The sun was making its way up into the sky as I nervously poked my head through the top of my sleeping bag. After a sleepless night in the Smoky Mountains, I didn't know what the coming morning would bring. I was alone, the air was freezing and wind was blasting the three-sided shelter that was my home.
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