Got woken up by Phillip at 4h. Packed up my tent and walked roughly 100 paces away from the campsite to dig a cathole. By the time I made it back, Kevin and Phillip had already taken off. I felt abandoned by my new best friends. Luckily Larry Bird was still packing up with her headlight on. Not sure if would have found my way back to the campspot otherwise. All jokes aside, it was pretty darn cold throughout the night and morning.
Early starts are good. We did 20 miles by 13h in the afternoon. We took a few hours off to rest at the riverside and did a few more miles early evening, ending just after the 300 mile mark.