Broke down camp while the sun came out. Another long day planned.

Had to cross a beaver swamp, which was a little sketchy, but a nice change of scenery. Balancing over half submerged wonky logs does give you a little adrenaline boost. Not really doable without poles. Heard of a guy being in the swamp up to his knees and needing to turn back cause he couldn’t make it through.

Late afternoon I got the last Gatorade from a trail magic guy at the steel bridge, then we went on to William Penn Shelter.