We started out the hike at 3:30 AM at the Delaware Water Gap. It was cold and raining and for the first several miles we were walking uphill, over ankle-breaking rocks, the only light provided by headlamps and flashlights. The people in front and above us were only silhouettes. The people below and behind us just points of light.
We got to the first ridge just as it was getting light and the rain was letting up. It felt like the temperature dropped 20 degrees. A couple of hours later we stopped for food on this ridge.

These guys were relentless. Except for breaks at the crossroads where we met up with the support vans and got water, we rarely stopped.
The day got increasingly hard. We made the Route 206 crossing (29 miles in) by 1:30, earning the right to keep going and try to finish the whole 44 miles before dark, but just a few miles into the final 15 mile stretch, we were flagging (me probably most of all). This is where I started hallucinating.
"Did you see that?" I asked my fellow hikers after I was sure I saw a deer walking right next to us for a couple of seconds. "See what?" they said. "Ummmm . . . nothing," I said. "I guess I just lost my chance to persuade you that I'm OK to drive us home after the hike."
We ended up calling for the support van at a parking lot at mile 35, about 13 hours after we started hiking. That's where we took the picture below. Please, if you ever see me looking the way I look in this picture, take me to the hospital. I'm probably having a stroke.

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