Matt had insomnia again last night and Shellie slept fitfully. We still managed to wake up before the Boy scouts and get out of there before they made breakfast. There were very few people on the trail today, probably because it is a Monday. There was this one stretch that got so boring that Shellie pulled out her iPod and we both sang along. Shellie wore her Chaco's all day and can barely walk now. We are taking tomorrow off to go down to Mammoth to get some stuff and mail some junk home. We aren't sure if we will make it back on the trail at this point. We met a bunch of nice people in Red's today on the bus and at our lousy cheeseburger dinner:) Devil's Postpile was really cool. We got "lost" on our way to our campground at Red's Meadow. We looked at the map and prayed. When we opened our eyes we saw something bright blue in the trees, it was a tent! The campground was found! 10ish miles-5.5 hours
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