Stopped for a rest at a lovely stream. I could hear a commotion up the track but didnt bother with it. Thats when I learnt investigate any activity on the track as it could be potential food. Eventually wandered up to it and yes it was trail magic. I walked away with most of his maple fudge while the blocks of cheese seemed the preferred choice of others.
Got to Goose Pond late but was determined to get there as there was free pancakes in the morning. Couple were siting on the only spare campsite with 2 beautiful golden retrievers. They were heading home the next day and gave me all their spare food. My tummy did well for the day.
