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               It 
                had taken us much longer to ascend King Ravine than I had expected, 
                and as it was a rather hot day, we had completely run out of water 
                about halfway up the headwall. From here, we could either head 
                over to Madison Spring Hut to fill up our water bottles (which 
                was fairly close, but in the opposite direction that we wanted 
                to go), or hike southwest on the Gulfside toward the Israel Ridge 
                Path and the Perch. At this point, climbing Mt Adams was out of 
                the question; I was too exhausted and too dry, and I'm sure Muffin 
                was too. And, or course, I had already climbed it and didn't need 
                it to complete my Four Thousand Footers list. 
              Of 
                course, I didn't really want to go downhill to the hut and then 
                have to climb back up again, so after consulting my map and guidebook, 
                I decided to make for a spring that was supposed to be somewhere 
                along the Gulfside Trail between Thunderstorm Junction and the 
                Israel Ridge Path.  
              
              This 
                part of the Gulfside Trail angled moderately uphill along the 
                base of the Mt Adams summit cone, but it was nice and smooth, 
                having been paved with flat stones by the famous trail builder 
                J Rayner Edmands around the turn of the century. 
                After passing Thunderstorm Junction, a large cairn where the Gulfside 
                Trail, Lowe's Path, the Spur Trail, and the Great Gully Trail 
                all come together, the trail starting dropping gently downhill. 
              On 
                a clear summer day above treeline, the sun can beat down mercilessly, 
                and it was doing so now at full strength. I was beginning to regret 
                not stopping to get water at the hut. It seemed to be taking forever 
                to reach the spring, and I was beginning to worry that either 
                the spring had dried up, or I had passed it somehow without noticing 
                it. 
              Then, 
                when I had just about given up hope of finding it, there it was, 
                right in the middle of the trail. Although no more than a tiny 
                trickle among some rocks, it was an oasis in the desert as far 
                as I was concerned. The water was icy cold and clear. I filtered 
                enough for a couple of bottles, and drank another while we rested. 
                Muffin lapped up her water directly from the spring.  
              
              Feeling 
                refreshed, we continued our trek toward the Perch. It didn't take 
                long to reach the junction with the Israel Ridge Trail. 
                I was sure that we'd soon be setting up the tent and lying down 
                to rest. But Muffin's feet were a bit sore and the path was rocky, 
                so it took us somewhat longer than I had calculated to reach the 
                Perch Path.  
              
              Finally, 
                the tent platforms at the Perch loomed in sight; I dropped my 
            pack on the nearest one, which was perfect as far as I was concerned.                            | 
             
               
                Thunderstorm 
                Junction. The Gulfside Trail, Lowe's Path, the Spur Trail, and 
                the Great Gully Trail all come together at this spot. I was glad 
                to be here instead of still in King Ravine, but I was still thirsty 
            and tired.    | 
             
               
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