I think we're getting soft. We managed to make it to snoqualmie pass while the restaurant was still open and have a huge tea despite hitting excellent trail magic early in our 32mile day. (32 miles in Washington is a little harder than 32 in Oregon.) And we were going to head to the chevron to resupply and then cowboy somewhere nearby ... but the weather's changed and it's really cold outside, so we persuaded the desk person to give us a discount on a room in the hotel, and now everyone's showered and sleeping. It's 12:30am, long after hikers should be in bed.
I'm still hiking with Buttercup, Wiz and Mowgli. Buttercup's English is a little hilarious at times (he's German) and I've laughed a lot over the past week.
There is much to tell, hopefully I'll get a chance to write in the morning. We're at 2402mi. Only about 262mi to go; only 12 days. Felt sad today when I realised how soon it was going to end. And like I had to really concentrate on appreciating every moment. Still feel like the most privileged person on earth.