We ended day two still cold and a little miserable to wake up to rain, snow, rain, snow... snow so bad we could barely see the other side of the river and we were getting pretty desperate. We'd found an old abandoned barge with a shack on top that had been broken into. We spent 36 glorious hours in these fine accomodations where we were able to closely examine the "Juggalo's Manifesto" and decided to induct ourselves as honorary members of the group and thereby be a JFL (Juggalo for Life).
We seriously contemplated aborting, but my sister gave us hope with an updated weather forecast...
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