As I prepared to leave, this scene developed, featuring what I can only assume to be passing tourists...
The heavy metal style contrasted with the pristine white, orderly ranks of cadets was too much, especially with the one fellow slouching on the cannonball (a minor monument on campus). And yes, I included the "Do Not Enter" sign on purpose.
That's House Mountain in the background, the central local landmark. Recent rains have really cleared the air around here of haze and pollen, and the view was spectacular.
Meanwhile, on the road...
This is what I found at 11 this morning, when I finally located the cadets marching to New Market in Verona, Virginia. They had already reached the halfway point of their daily distance, and broken for lunch. The two at far left are asleep, and the entire group would be before the hour was out.
Also, note the bandaged feet of the cadet second from left, mostly covering hotspots and blisters. However, before the day was out, he would roll one of his ankles. He walked through the pain (though with the ankle wrapped) to their destination.
Foot pain seems to be the main problem for the cadets, caused more by the hard surface of the road than their shoes, they claim. Their morale is disgustingly high...
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