Woke up just below the summit of the Lagarta Pyramid in my oh-so-comfy-(and-rather-stinky) hammock. Good morning, morning of dew, you have soaked my hammock through and through!
A dramatic sunrise above the pastel horizon and fog filled jungle valleys got me stoked for a long day of hiking.
While hiking, I chatted with Blake and we talked our way from career options to banking to backpacking and back.
What are the 20s?
Blake broke it to me:
“Sweet, horrible, horrible freedom.”