The next day, despite my foot being sore, i pressed for a Fourteen mile day. Ibuprofen is a magic drug and i could not have done it without it. I got off the trail by over a mile and went the wrong way. The trail club that maintains this section is not as good as others. Luckily, the "jurisdiction" of this club ends in 40 or so miles.
Acording to the map there was supposed to be a lot of ridge walking, but it was mostly climbing up and down rocky faces. There were a lot of nice views. I ended up camping on a beautiful spot by a civil war grave.
Whitestack Cliffs (nice spot to lay out and dry for a few hours)
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