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Sixty miles. Three days. Four friends. Five blisters (or was it 50 blisters). All to fight against breast cancer. In the summer of 2002, I did the Avon Breast Cancer Three Day Walk.
Damn Boyscouts:
Nancy and I arrive at camp day 1 to find our tent not set up. Apparently the boyscouts who had set up all the other tents ran out of tent poles when it came to setting up our tent so they just left it on the ground. Nancy and I went a little delirious after walking 20 miles and finding our tent down. As was usual on the walk, the crew was very helpful and came right over to help us set up the tent.
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