After a few miles, I reached Snoqualmie Pass, and promptly sat down at the amazing food truck there, The Aardvark.
I've completely lost count of how many ski resorts I have walked through, but I always find it cool.
After breakfast, I made the decision: screw it, I'm getting a room. I'm gonna ice my foot and walk as little as possible for 24 hours. Aside from hitting up The Aardvark for dinner and second dinner, and getting a pint of ice cream for dessert at the gas station, I was immobile and horizontal all day. I'll do my laundry in the morning before I leave.