Winter Vacation, Day 3

The path started outside a horrifically tacky cruise-ship themed resort that was shut down and barricaded for “sterilization” as one customer tested positive for the virus in January. After miles of rusted grating walkway or new wooden planks which in the scariest moments prompted me to sing the same three bars of “How Do You Sleep” until I felt better, the trail ended in a very small town where the buses come every two hours.

No matter, it left me time to eat and get coffee, one of which has given me very mild food poisoning but what’s life without risks?