Notes
Me and Joel got hella fricken lost. About 6-7 miles in we were cooking at 6 flat pace, I look at Joel and say "dude we have like 7-8 miles left, we should prob back off a bit. And he said that he thought I wanted to go faster and I thought he wanted to go faster. So we slowed down a bit. The 7 flat miles were through some snowy muddy trails. And then we finally found the bridge to back over the river.