Mt Kinsman

I am on top of Mt Kinsman and wow it is a beautiful day and view. I just polished off a meager snack of four pop tarts and some starbursts ( screw the northbounders, I'm eating some). The Whites are going fantastically well. I love bouldering, the huts feed us well, I get to scoff at the weekend warriors, I am among great trail friends. Last night there was a full moon and no chance of rain so I slept on a dock by the lake at Lonesome Lake Hut. It was chilly and wonderful. Life is good. Also I am wearing clean socks today, so YOU KNOW it's a good day:)
The night before last we stayed at a shelter and the head caretaker gave me an orange. Heck yes. And then a girl in the shelter offered us BEERS. She had packed up a whole 12- pack of Blue Moon cans. She took everyone by surprise. I was happy but disappointed that I had already scarfed down the orange. Warm Blue Moon in a can never tasted so good:)
I cooked a broccoli Alfredo pasta side and accidentally let it boil over and now my stuff smells like rotten broccoli. Big mistake!
I guess I should stop lolly-gagging on this mountaintop- ten ish miles left to go today:) I just can't help myself when things are this beautiful:)