Solo, Part 5

The time, by the sun’s position, seems to be about 4:30 or 5:00 pm, around dusk. I’m laying on my plastic, just relaxing and thinking of how beautiful today has been and also looking forward, Lord willing, to another beautiful night.

I really don’t have anything to write about, but I feel like writing anyway. I have enough firewood to last me five days and my fire is still burning slowly with red hot embers glowing more with the passing of each breeze.

For lunch today I had that vile-tasting nut bar. Oh, how awful. I had them once before during our time rock climbing. I had to eat that little strawberry candy to get rid of that horrible aftertaste. But still, I'm thankful that I have food to begin with; no matter how small the amount.