tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3125833136950068032024-03-04T23:57:58.905-05:00Fooseberry PieA collection of my kookie thoughts and crazy life.Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.comBlogger1504125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-42043500464156053682020-04-05T19:55:00.000-04:002020-04-05T19:55:19.908-04:00Shallow Pond Conservation<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Today we headed to Shallow Pond to get out and move. The weather was finally better. There is so much to talk about going on in this world but for now I only want to stay small. </div>
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I was listening to the peeps sing and watching where Lily's focus went as a friend of mine spotted a deer out here just a few days ago. </div>
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I also felt inspired to move and think about getting ready for future plans. </div>
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This can't last forever and we can't stay depressed and scared.</div>
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I was happy to feel free outside without worry about breathing or touching or distance.</div>
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I am surprised to see my last 4000 footer was 2018. It seems like a millions years ago. I have been back up Pierce in Winter, completed the Belknap range and started to tick off a few 52 with a views.<br />
Now I staying local.Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-53734113069823281832018-12-30T19:28:00.002-05:002018-12-30T19:28:36.467-05:00Moraine TrailFirst I would like to say how "easy" Blogger makes moving photos around. I loaded these from my phone in the order I took them so i could tell you about my cool hike today. Now I get to fight and rearrange them back in the correct order. Stand by......
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I take pictures as a time stamp of my adventures so sometimes my trip start and end with a parking lot photo. Sounds a little unorthodox but when people have asked my how long until the top or bottom I can look back and say 20 minutes.<br />
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1. Started my journey at 7:21<br />
2. Why are people such assholes and throw their tires in the woods? There were probably like a dozen in the beginning of the trail. </div>
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I was surprised to get home and see the color of this photo but it was in fact a bit early and pretty overcast. I don't recall this blue hue.<br />
I was a little tired but I had packed my bag, made my lunch and had my clothes all ready so I pushed through the morning blah. I know it will go away once I get out there.<br />
This hike took a bit longer to shake the uncomfortable feeling because I am close to roads and people and the trash makes me think about not good people but I just kept moving.<br />
This is probably the longest and loudest section from Rt 151 to Thomas Landers Rd. I crossed the road and headed into the Tech park for a short road walk and some food at about 8:42. I wanted to keep better track of the time for sections but in reality it is more important to forget all that stuff sometimes.<br />
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Although there is a bit of road walk I think they did a good job of marking it with paint and arrows if you have a map and keep your eyes out.</div>
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This is the final road crossing at Brick Kiln Rd. I do this section from this entrance pretty often and love the pine woods here. I would really like to do it on snowshoes if Mother Nature can make it happen. </div>
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The final stats were 9.66 miles for 3.5 hours. I just checked the GAIA App and it says I only stopped for 6:40 minutes. Phew, no wonder I was so hungry when I got home.<br />
I should be doing it all again in a few weeks with Cape Cod Moves as part of our Winter Warrior so we will see how the weather behaves for us.<br />
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Touching base on my Outdoor Doings. This top photo is obviously what I would like to do on a more regular basis but there are things on my plate like children, job, dog, laundry so I must be content with where I am.<br />
I have been participating in the Winter Warrior for a couple years. I stick to the basic 1 mile outside from January 1st until January 31st. Last year I added the extended version and kept at it until March 31st. You can miss 2 days but the third strike you are out. I can't recall missing a day during that time.<br />
This year I decided to jump into the Holiday Challenge which means I need to be moving at least 1 mile a day from Thanksgiving until New year's Eve.<br />
Phew! Did you follow all that? Basically I will be walking outside everyday until forever and I'm happy with that.<br />
I have included a few photos of my views. I try to find joy whether I am on a Main Street or a mountain because really it's there if you look.<br />
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Here is my 2 week status check. I'm really hoping the miles continue as they have. I am joining a few woman for a couple evening strolls a week and if I'm lucky I will be logging some more snow shoe miles.<br />
Happy Moving!<br />
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<br />Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-67138227911257080122018-11-29T15:28:00.000-05:002018-11-29T15:28:28.664-05:00Mt Pemigewasset<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
I've been thinking about where I can keep hiking for Winter that is not a 4000 footer. This should be easy, just pick a place but really I am overwhelmed with ideas. I need a cruise director to manage this shit for me.</div>
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So maybe I can tick off some 52 with a view peaks. I have a few but there are almost 50 left to see. This being one of them. It is also right around the corner from the Notch Hostel where I stayed so I scored my normal hash and eggs breakfast and headed out. </div>
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To the wrong lot of course. </div>
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After loading up and hiking about 50 feet in, I finally think Nah this isn't it you fool. I jump back in my car drive back to the previous lot for the Flume Gorge and " wah-lah".</div>
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Fun little fact-I rarely get lost in the woods but I frequently roam around looking for the start of a trail. I mean I have maps and all but I need the "look behind the red shed " directions which you need to locate on the internet. </div>
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And away I go, with the big yellow arrow for the blind girl with the bifocals. 1.5 miles to go at 9:15am.</div>
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A really cool part-I think it is all cool honestly- but you must walk under the roads and that included 3 tunnels. This brings me to something that it always on my mind when I am up North. When people drive these roads and highways in and around the White Mountains I am sure they think look at that mountain, foliage, snow, ect.<br />
I think about the people. I am in love with the idea of tiny people traveling on these incredible mountains. I see them walking along the roadside and I know they are starting or finishing a journey. I see the cars parked with frosted windows and I know they are camped out there somewhere. Living on only what they carried in on their back. They may have bikes or skis or tents with them and I smile. These people are doing incredibly huge things and I am excited to be part of that. We might be traveling solo but we are together in our love of the outdoors.<br />
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Once I walked through the tunnels I was happily deposited into these woods. There was water bubbling all around for most of the hike. I crossed or walked along it many times but it was minimal and easy to cross this time of year. I was slightly conscious of my breathing, number of stops and heat management. It is the coolest thing to look over your shoulder and see steam.The reminder I needed to drink more water. Today was much more manageable than yesterday. In the 30's I went down to my base layer and took off the neck gaiter. The gloves and hat were a lighter version and I took the hat off often to vent. If only it could stay 25-30 all Winter I would be fine.<br />
I was told to walk around to the front of the mountain once I reached the cliff and I would say this is a cliff. Stunning! Once I walked around I caught a little glimpse of Franconia Ridge over the top of the trees.<br />
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I wanted to make it a loop so just after you leave the Summit there is a fork in the trail and I took the left. The trail was definitely less used and looked to be bare boots and dog paws only. I ascended in micro spikes but decided to put on snow shoes for the descent. The beginning turned out to be on the narrow side but it was good practice in balance and swearing under my breathe. </div>
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Once I made it through that it was a gradual and peaceful walk in the woods. The trail widened and was sprinkled with gold leaves.<br />
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I bumped into a family making their way up so I knew I was getting closer to the end. What I didn't expect was this little gem. See the tunnels on the Pemigewasset trail were almost as wide as a car so as I walked towards this I was thinking-I MUST be going the wrong way but the footsteps all come this way. To my left is a wire fence to keep me off private property and from walking onto the highway and to my right is a riverbed so straight is all I can do.<br />
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A short time later I step into the parking lot for the Indian Head trail and unstrap the snow shoes. I have a 1 mile uphill road walk. I think there is supposed to be a bike path or trail across the street but I just stuck to the road. The view wasn't too bad and although I forgot some advice I was given about doing this in the opposite direction it was a great hike. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH6dLM7W0EIbR8YOrYowNzFed9AMPhzWgHV_8cV0WvvepQX85bxzJflDjsuowo2DZxLxK2aqcKG_F9AUVDkhgJdY_M6pB6iVSB82hnHIDRz2jLe8pnfOkdLf6pQQUcP7iKfWC0qkyL_fI/s1600/824D5263-A0A5-452B-8590-3F735FC4E170.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1200" data-original-width="1600" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH6dLM7W0EIbR8YOrYowNzFed9AMPhzWgHV_8cV0WvvepQX85bxzJflDjsuowo2DZxLxK2aqcKG_F9AUVDkhgJdY_M6pB6iVSB82hnHIDRz2jLe8pnfOkdLf6pQQUcP7iKfWC0qkyL_fI/s640/824D5263-A0A5-452B-8590-3F735FC4E170.jpeg" width="640" /></a><br />
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I left my house at 3:32 am which was just what I had planned to have time for gas, coffee, breakfast at Peg's and make it to the Highland Center by 8am. The ride was smooth with little traffic and a great view of the giant Full Beaver Moon. It really got interesting as the sun rose and the moon started to dip behind the mountains as I got farther north. Wish I could have got some photos of it but I am only using an iPhone at this point. While driving on 302 just before arriving at our meeting place this was my view. This gorgeous sky with the rainbow reflection. There is a name for it but none of us could remember.<br />
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We started out with Brenda emptying her pack and explaining what she carried and why. We talked about layering and de-layering to regulate your heat, water and how to keep it from freezing, footwear and everything in between. She had 2 friends come along as well so there were only 5 of us. A good amount of experience for Rachel and I to draw from.<br />
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After everyone got loaded up we headed across the street to <a href="https://www.nationalforests.org/get-involved/nff-rei-partnership/crawford-path-trail">Crawford Path</a> . It is an over 100 year old path that was involved in the start of this whole crazy thing where people like to walk up mountains.<br />
Our journey started at about 9:45am.<br />
The thing about learning is there has to be stops while everyone figures stuff out and what better to do when you stop but look around, especially up.<br />
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Now I am not sure if it is because there was so much white everywhere but I don't have a better explanation for how blue the sky seemed. It was just jaw dropping.<br />
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After almost 3 miles we came out of the woods and into the wind and colder temperatures but the view.....<br />
It was as if someone has just dropped piles of frosting on everything. Trees were heavy with it and it was the most pristine white I have ever seen.<br />
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When I left the Cape it was 15 degrees. It was maybe 10 at the trail head and I heard 0 at the Pierce summit. I need to add a thermometer to my pack. As I get better gear I am sure there is some gadget that can tell me all I need to know but gear is a process.<br />
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After a final stop to cover all skin and add any additional layers you might need we started the trek around the back side of Mt Pierce towards the summit. I am grateful to the others who took some really incredible photos showing the tougher parts. Not that it was tough hiking but the trees afforded us a lot of protection and now we were exposed for the short trip to the Summit.<br />
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It was hard not to stay looking at this and all around for that matter for a very long time. In warmer weather this would have been my lunch spot and I definitely want to walk this ridge to Eisenhower again but for today as a group we decided to turn around and head back down. In a group you make the best decision for all involved and you stick together.<br />
The photo below is obviously the Summit Selfie that is required plus a creepy photo bomb guy.<br />
The photo to the side is the view from the Summit when we turned around.<br />
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The descent and one of my favorite pictures of the day below. The trip down was pretty quick. We made great time getting back to the lot at about 3:15. We traveled about 6.5 miles in about 5.5 hours. I'm pretty proud of that. We made many stops which took a little longer and still killed it. One of the greatest pieces of knowledge I found was "The only way to be a better Winter hiker is to keep hiking." This covers all hiking I would say.<br />
Oh and throw your give a shit out the window. Don't compare your journeys to others. It will kill you and you will miss out on the greatest of what you are doing.<br />
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I am working today and then spending the evening with my closest peeps for dinner. It couldn't be a better way to spend the day, well maybe if I got to cook all the deliciousness but it's just as good to have my Mom do it. I'm happy that she can have us all at her house. I'm also very grateful that she agreed to make her homemade broccoli and cheese sauce for me.<br />
Small things are so very important.<br />
Today I decided to put some dates in my head so I back tracked through by blog because it was my lifelog for so long.<br />
First of all I found I have been hiking for approximately 3 years. It started with a trip to Acadia in October of 2014. Wow, that was fun, then I went back to running. I decided to try hiking solo because I really wanted to get back to it but didn't have any friends into it. That Christmas my Mom gave me an AMC membership so I joined a group hike. A too big group hike which lead me back to hiking alone.<br />
And away I went. Baby steps through some peaks in Massachusetts and Southern NH and then what the hell kind of shit like Franconia Ridge Loop after only hiking for maybe a year.<br />
Since then I have hiked 28 of the 48 4000 Footers of the White Mountains. I spent a week hiking all over Acadia. I have checked off many smaller peaks and found some great local spots when time and life kept me busy.<br />
I also noted that I dabbled in running from year to year. I ran a 10 miler in 2015 and the Falmouth Road Race a few times during this time as well.<br />
I have also had a few health kicks to the gut which completely side lined me for a couple of months 3 separate times. God, those were frustrating!<br />
Most importantly is I have a terrific family which I for the most part raise and I wouldn't have it any other way. I love to see them grow into little adults. I hope to pass on my love of life and not my previous scars and fears. I hope they grasp life with the excitement I now have. We have a great life. We love to camp and I love that we do it all-3 girls killing it without any help. We adventure whenever we can.<br />
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Why am I listing all of these things? I am so uncomfortable about anything I have accomplished that I don't even like using that word. Although this is the abridged version of a jammed pack 3 years I am struck by the sheer volume of life that it involves. It is huge. We have done huge things. I have done huge things, yet while scrolling I was sad to find years of posts where I spoke truthfully but painfully about my inadequacies. My lists of things that I needed to work on.<br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Tomorrow I am venturing out with a group of women I don't know in 0 degree weather to climb a mountain. 4 years ago I NEVER would have done this. I am excited by my life, scared shitless too but it wouldn't be fun if I wasn't a little scared. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">So although these posts make me sad I needed to do it to get here. To this great place in my castle that I built.</span></div>
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In my quest to open myself up and find my Tribe, I find I have met quite a few interesting people via the Internet. One of which suggested this spot to catch the sunset last Wednesday night. Being a person who lives in a tourist town I know you should always ask a local for the good spots!!<br />
This one did not disappoint. It was surprisingly chilly as I traveled through 80 degree and was only in shorts, a t-shirt and bare feet. <br />
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I woke up early. I had set an alarm but didn't want to wake anyone else in the room. 5:25 I tiptoed out of the hostel with a breakfast sandwich in my hand. I had a 45 minute drive to the trail and was super worried about time. I love it in the mountains in the morning. Like the sun hasn't reached all the crevices yet. This is Franconia Parkway and the sun was just warming the top of Cannon.<br />
I wanted to park in the same place where we parked in November and when I arrived there were already a few cars there. The top lot cut off about .5 miles. The trailhead is not so clearly marked on the map I had and I had no memory of where we entered but I remembered a trail sign and kiosk with a map.. As I am aimlessly walking around the Cog Railway lot I am approached by a man driving a Gator who informs me that I need to pay to park. I learned that the lower lot was White Mountain Forest and I could use my parking sticker but up here I was on Cog land and they wanted their $10.<br />
So in true Fooseberry fashion I found the one thing I had forgotten to bring ( there is always 1 thing but it changes every trip). I got back in my car and drove all the way down Base Rd to an ATM for cash. Sure I could have parked in the lower lot but I needed cash for the Hut. They sell the most delicious soup and baked good but you must have cash!!<br />
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So about 45 minutes later I finally get to the trail. The temp when I set out was about 42. Yes, it's July and I am happy and prepared. The Ammonoosuc Ravine trail afforded me a lot of time to waterfalls. I stepped off the trail and took a bazillion photos and hopefully chose the best ones for this post. <br />
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This is the Gem Pool. I was torn between wanting to sit in it and enjoy and thinking I wouldn't want to ruin it. The photo below is the trail as it crosses over the pool. <br />
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I didn't have my usual printed map from the WMGO and I didn't look at my other 4000 footer guide so I didn't have the skinny on sights to be looking for but on a whim I see a side trail with a large tree across it. I figure WTH, let's look.<br />
Holy Falls! This phot is only 1 but there were 2 and they came down into the coolest pool and then proceeded past me. I climbed all over the place trying to get it all into 1 photo but it was too large and the view point too close. <br />
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There are a few side effects of hiking in New Hampshire. Some are good and some are not so good but one is that you are always looking down. The trails are tough sometimes. This time I am still in awe of these falls and I see this little fella. I held him in my hand and he was about the size of a half dollar. I moved him to the side and went on my way.<br />
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I have mixed feelings about this picture. I understand the history of trains, the development of the White Mountains because of them but I also know that today it's more about modern business so I was a little annoyed to see the plumes of black smoke, the noise they generated as they opened for business and the smell as I came back down and it was trapped in the ravine far from the tracks. <br />
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After the Gem pool this trail becomes all business. The stones may be formed into stairs but they at points don't feel like they are taking you to heaven. I do know it will feel like heaven if I make it to the Hut and then to the Summit. The sky is looking grey and I want to get this done and back to tree line if it turns it's cheek on me. This is my view from the bench outside Lakes of the Clouds. ALmost there. <br />
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Mother Nature has a sense of humor if you pay attention. Like cresting this trail and seeing the real Summit ahead if you keep following the cairns. I didn't mind though. The view was amazing. The trail dotted with tiny white flowers and bees. I was amazed at the bees buzzing around them.<br />
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And here I am atop my 28th mountain. Actually it is way more than that because this is just a stupid list I am working on but I have been to many more before I was so list oriented and I just realized that as I am typing.<br />
God, I've probably hiked 40 mountains.<br />
See I was going to delete this photo that a fellow hiker offered to take of me. "Climb up on that flat rock so we can get the Lakes and Mount Washington in the picture." Self critical of my speed, shape, ability. Instead of the fact that I am on my 28th 4000 foot mountain and I will be on many more. I am forgetting why I do this and it isn't to be the fastest but to stand in awe of the beauty.<br />
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I'm thinking there was a marker but a human did what they do once again.<br />
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The trip back down was slow. The knee injury from last year is coming back slowly but it's there. Running and Mountains are proving to be kicking this old ladies ass this week but I refuse to quit. I have places to go.<br />
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I found this memorial cool. A man had died in the area in 1928. As I stand here in full expensive gear imagining what there trails would be like in those conditions I am amazed. The 4000-Footers of the White Mountains tells some of the history of these trails and it is pretty amazing. Get a copy if you can find it. Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-45760495682630136662018-06-04T20:44:00.000-04:002018-06-04T20:44:13.917-04:00The Kinsmans and a sleepover<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
I have been throwing around the idea of a long hike this Summer with 2 nights staying at tent sites along the trail. Easier said than done. I don't think I have the correct equipment but really how do I know because I have never even tried. I am part of a great women's hiking group on Facebook. A member posted about getting over the fear of backpacking alone. I had also posted asking for pictures of other peoples packs loaded for such a trip. </div>
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I spent a couple days following both threads. One of the best comments was to think about what you are afraid of and handle that. </div>
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1. Proper handling of food and smells as to not attract animals. Okay, so the campsite has a bear box. Handled!</div>
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2. Ability, equipment, knowledge. Okay, I read, I googled, I brought maps, trail descriptions, went through all my equipment and it seems I do have what I need. Now the only real way to handle this fear is to DO IT!</div>
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So I packed up and just started to go with this is what I am doing and didn't think much else about it. </div>
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The morning of I needed a few things and tried to find a store, that took me miles past the trail head, then when I was returning I missed the exit and ended up in such a deep fog I started to get nervous. </div>
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Re-coop! I drove back to the trail head much later than I wanted. Checked the weather again and saw a full lot. We are doing it.</div>
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I arrived in the lot about 9:15 and as I saw a new group introducing themselves I realized they were doing the same thing I was.</div>
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I was entering the woods past this sign at 9:25. <br />
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I didn't take as many photos as I usually do as I have been having issues with battery power on my phone but this was just too cool to pass up. The brook was beautiful and you can see the trail just meandering through the woods to the right.<br />
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I had a pretty dry beginning but soon it was muddy, slippery rock and roots and a bit of foggy mist for the 3.7 miles up. I encountered maybe 4-6 groups of 2 making their way up and everybody asked where I planned on staying. I kept me moving slowly but forward. My goal was to stay just ahead of that large group. Thankfully hikers are helpful with passing info. Tent sites are first come, first serve.<br />
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And I made it to the ridge trail by 12.40. I skipped the Bald Knob thinking I would hit it on the way home. So glad I did this because it was the most incredible place to have breakfast and if I had gone on Saturday I would have just seen clouds.<br />
Although the peaks I wanted to reach were South I headed North. I figured I would secure a tent platform and lower my load a bit. Interesting little place this Kinsman Pond Shelter and Tent Site was. There was a group site and a site for the caretaker ( which was empty). As I walked father in the trail split. Right to the shelter, water, pit toilet. Left took you to the 3 tent platforms. I chose the smallest one and started setting up. Moments later a group came up the trail and asked about the caretaker and the open spots. 2 men took the site over mine and set up shop with 2 hammocks. The other man set up his hammock just down the trail from me.<br />
As soon as I unloaded the bedding I set out to bag my peaks. <br />
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North Kinsman was about half a mile ahead. The trail was busy. I would say it was the busiest trail I've been on besides Franconia Ridge. After North I kept moving as South was .9 miles ahead and I was tired. I found a spot to sit on the side of the trail and heat some water for both a cup of coffee and to eat some real food. I packed the food to rehydrate and eat later and drank some coffee while I met a group doing a 13 mile trek. During our chat it was learned they were from Sandwich! 1 man lives in New Hampshire now and his friends come up and hike. What are the chances!<br />
I was glad I took photo copies of the pages about the Kinsmans from The 4000 Footers of the White Mountains guide. It lists details on the trail and distances which helps alot. Like walk past the small cairn on South Kinsman because just past it is the Big Mama below. It literally has a seat built in so you too can be Queen of the Mountain if you want. <br />
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I made it to South peak about 3:30 and just laid down. There were a group of people all over the cairn eating. I think people do this to claim a little of the spirit of a Summit. It's energy, their accomplishment. I don't know but you want to own some time there. I waited while the Cape Codders took all their pictures and they offered to take mine. I never really get photos of myself on these solo trips so I'll take it when I can. <br />
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On my way back I got some glimpses of the mountains as the clouds lifted. It was a little of the lift I needed. I also tried to locate the "Large boulder on the left" that was the official summit of North and looked over the cliff as now it had opened up a bit. <br />
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Once back at the campground I found the group of 10 had taken over the 2 large platforms out front. A group of young dudes had claimed the shelter. I took my food down to the pond and soaked my feet as I ate my cold dinner. The sky was clearing and the view was like no other....except maybe others in the White Mountains of course.<br />
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I killed time after dinner. I knew if I laid down I would be asleep and didn't want to wake up at 3am. Turns out it wasn't that hard. This campground was a party. The group of 10 laughed and loudly talked. I found there was no bear box and the food thing was stressing me out. Luckily I was prepared. I had all smelly items in my food bag and I walked away from the sites and just hung it.<br />
Boom!<br />
I decided 7:30 was good enough and I would read for a bit. Ha! Old ladies get tired when they go exploring. So that didn't take long. Not long after I fell asleep the 2 guys above me determined their hammocks weren't hung correctly and had to make adjustments with headlamps shining in my eye only a dozen times or so. LOL! I will say I wasn't scared here 1 bit. Too noisy for animals. Too nice for troublemakers.<br />
As it turns out the I was awoken by another party animal-BIRDS! and sunshine. I could hear the guys above rumbling and I was not exactly comfortable. It brought me back to Girl Scout camping. Might as well get up and get moving.<br />
After retrieving my untouched food bag I got some water started while I broke down camp. I slept like crap so I wasn't moving very fast. I added water to some chili mac and packed it away for a breakfast down the road and ate a granola bar and coffee.<br />
I was packed up and on my way out by 7am. Not a soul could be heard from the shelter and the group was just unzipping their doors as I went by. The hammock guys came up right behind me. Their goal was to hit the peaks and what a good choice they made. The day was shaping up beautifully.<br />
The hike out of that camp isn't long but its a tough couple tenths of a mile going up and quickly I discovered how bad my breakfast choice was. I was already breaking out in a sweat and couldn't find my groove.<br />
I met the Mt Kinsman Trail in about 15 minutes and I knew it was 3.7 miles down from here. The thoughts of beauty, sunshine and getting to the beach with my daughters as soon as I got home fueled my decent. I decided to hit Bald Peak and eat breakfast.<br />
.2 miles up! Really, this better be good.<br />
It was better than good. It was a 270 degree tree and mountain bounty. I experienced my first few bugs too.<br />
The trail was so gorgeous. Mossy, green and beautiful. <br />
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My goal for this hike started off as-Can I do 10 miles? Then I shelved that to Can I backpack it?<br />
As I was walking out I realized a whole lot of things.<br />
I backpacked it. I need to tweak my set up but all in all I did it with no major issues.<br />
I hiked 10 miles. Somehow with the overnight I was thinking it would be one or the other but really I did both!<br />
My tent got a lot of questions in the groups I'm in and guess what? It's fine. No one cares what you have. People had shit strapped on their pack in all different ways and people pack what they believe they need. It isn't any of my business just as it isn't worry what I have.<br />
So I might be carrying that giant sleep pad if I ever want a good nights sleep on trail but just know that I will be doing this again.<br />
Cabot sounds like a good plan.<br />
P.S. This makes #26 North Kinsman, #27 South Kinsman and #1 Backpack. Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-79210119775213988002018-05-24T15:46:00.000-04:002018-05-24T15:46:08.646-04:00On your mark, get set, go!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The last email I received explained they expected about 1000 runners and with walk in registration unto about 15 minutes before the start they reached approx. 1400. It was amazing really. People came not to run in a 5K but to be part of the whole event. There were a huge addition of walkers. Even though dogs were not welcome due to the race size some came and you couldn't even say a word.<br />
K9's came to honor our k9.<br />
K9 Officers and their partners covered all the cross roads on the route and not just local guys but Officers from various departments in Southeastern Massachusetts. <br />
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As I tried to hear the speeches about Sgt Gannon I expected to be sad but really I was proud. Proud to show support for these officers who give all they have to their job. Grateful to the people who came out and walked, cheered and waved flags.<br />
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I came in at 37:37. <br />
It is a respectable time, right in the middle of my previous 5k times. I haven't actually participated in a 5K in 3 years. I had forgotten that. It's a good starting place for the year that's for sure.<br />
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Oh and this....I loved this. These women were the anchor to the race and they had a decent police following to help them finish. I was sure to call out that they were doing a great job as I too have been the anchor of this race. They were full of smiles and waves and that is what it should be about right?<br />
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<br />Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-38712117348816473432018-05-21T15:44:00.000-04:002018-05-21T15:44:17.531-04:00Compass Rose, errrr Emma.Pardon the title but there is going to be some snarky sarcasm with this post.<br />
A while back I found a link to a Compass Class. I had been wanting to do one but was looking for something more than the REI in store class and less than the $200 full day class.<br />
BINGO! This class was great.<br />
It was offered by She Jumps which is an organization that helps women get outdoors. This class was being offered by the NH Chapter and it was only $10. RIGHT !?!? It included a couple hours inside and then we went down the road to a local conservation and tried it hands on.<br />
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It was very basic and I will definitely need to keep practicing but I would say I did my first few .2 mile bushwhacks and made it out alive with only a few scratches. LOL!<br />
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The side story which I can laugh about now but not so much on Saturday.<br />
As I said this was a women only class but there were a few kids there as well. When a man came in I was like huh? but realized he brought 2 girls and a wife.<br />
Not long after this I should have known where this was headed when the instructor had to ask him to stop talking so she could. See, these parents brought a 9 and 12 year old but they were taking the class themselves so I guess they thought they could chat. The girls didn't have the correct compass even though it was explained in each of the multiple emails we received about supplies needed for the class. When we grouped up to share maps and brainstorm they didn't group with their own kids but let them join myself and another woman who I learned was a school teacher. Instead of adding new knowledge we both reverted to basic facts explained to these 2 kids who really knew nothing about map reading.<br />
Once they explained the small lot at the trail head myself and a 2nd woman agreed to carpool with this family to save space. Again, if I had only known....<br />
So as we arrive at the lot Mom says to the girls "Just text us and we will pick you up."<br />
Ummm, what??<br />
They sprayed them with bug spray and left them with us.<br />
At this point I became some other kid's mother. She didn't listen ,ran and fell and never looked at the compass. I slowly began to steam. I didn't come to be their mother.<br />
When we got to the Cliff's above for lunch I realized that by jumping in with them I had forgotten my lunch in my car.<br />
Can you say Last Straw?<br />
After lunch the organizers made the decision that the kids would hike out and if anyone wanted to call it a day they could go as well. Anyone wanting more time out would continue with the AMC guides.<br />
I called it a day. It wasn't the organizers fault but I mean really Mom? You thought this was okay?<br />
The positive part was we just hiked out on a trail so I got to chat with another woman about hiking which always makes me happy. The 2 girls ran ahead not needing any guidance until 1 of them fell yet again. <br />
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The end result is this-I got to be outside. I'm learning skills to be safer outside. I have more knowledge than I give myself credit for.<br />
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<br />Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-82817259370949192752018-05-17T11:25:00.000-04:002018-05-17T11:25:09.813-04:00A grey day on Kearsage I need to get caught up because this weekend is going to include more big things!!<br />
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So after Cardigan I wanted to hit something else quick on the way home. I recently have been rethinking my hiking "goals" as I said before. One of the best ways to describe what I think it happening is to get rid of goals. It makes hiking more like a job instead of my love.<br />
In trying to foster this way of thinking I did print more lists but not in a GOT TO GET THIS CHECKED OFF sort of way but more like a suggestion. There are a lot of places to be outside and it can be overwhelming, especially if you want to do and see it all.<br />
One of the neater lists is the 52 With a View and these are are smaller mountains but all are supposed to have a great views. Who doesn't like a view?<br />
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So in the direction of home I headed to Kearsage-not North but the one in Warren. I did the loop counter-clockwise doing the 1.1 mile steep Winslow trail up and choosing to do the 1.7 mile Barlow Trail back. The day was grey and a little light rain but it was warm. There were a few people ahead of me and a few who turned back. I don't think they expected the mud or running water on the trail.<br />
ON a side note I don't recall seeing as much woodpecker work. Maybe I just didn't notice before but this photo showed a tree that sure took a beating.<br />
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I was pretty happy to be back in this kind of woods. I have been enjoying the local conservation areas but it just isn't this rooty-rocky landscape where you need to stop to catch your breathe and catch the views when you can.<br />
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I'm not sure this photo above captures it but the slabs were wet with water literally running down in sections. I passed 2 women who had decided to turn around just before this. The first woman had on running clothes and shoes, no pack and a walking stick. She said she was worried about making it back so they turned around. I also bumped into 2 men in jeans taking a rest. We talked about how he used to hike up this trail and hang glide down about 25 years ago. COOL! We talked about our hike and when I explained I planned to take this tougher route up to meander down he seemed surprised. I didn't know there was another route, hmmm.<br />
I don't usually give advice to other hikers, it isn't my business but I really wish people did some work on the area they plan on hiking. For safety and for their enjoyment.<br />
He may have made it to the Summit on the other unknown route and the women would have easily made it if they had even a rain coat and a map to know they were almost there. Well to each there own, the mountain will be there for them another better weather day.<br />
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On a side note, these weather days keep the people away and I got the Summit to myself.<br />
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It was a quick hike and I was able to enjoy a tuna sandwich and a stroll around the summit. You could tell it definitely was a popular place on a better weather day. The pictures look blah but the views were still far. The layers on mountains in the distance were just grey and a little muted but still spectacular as always.<br />
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Mud Bath anyone?Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-8663060528596585442018-05-11T09:16:00.001-04:002018-05-11T09:16:50.331-04:00Mount Cardigan and Lodge<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I have really been thinking about my hiking goals. It is a lot of mental health for me so the issue of not hiking enough, or the right mountain for a list or my speed is really counterproductive for it's true purpose. I had to work a 12 hour and then a 16 hour over night shift so this weekend was very fluid and as it turns out that made for an excellent trip.<br />
I was able to secure a bunk at the Cardigan Lodge and be one of only 5 or so souls staying there. They have a caretaker to check you in and give you a tour but there is no meal service. We were directed to bring towels, sleeping bag and food to cook ourselves.<br />
Again, exactly what I needed. I don't think I would have enjoyed a bustling full house.<br />
I walked in and met a very friendly host who allowed me to unload some food in the fridge and claim my bed so I could get right out on the trail at 11am. <br />
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The trail started with a nice woodsy walk. I love the birds chirping, the sound of water and the smell of decaying leaves.<br />
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I had done some homework and read that I should not take the Holt trail to the summit but use the Holt cut-off. While the host was talking to another hiker about it I stopped to listen.When I inquired about not using this trail her answer was-It will take 4 hours to get anyone out there to rescue you. Just don't do it. Well all righty then! <br />
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Somehow with all the trails and ski trail signs I missed the cut to over to hike past the High Hut. There is a hut that can be rented through the AMC and you hike in all the supplies. I wanted to check it out and bring some info back to the Cape Cod Moves group but I missed it. <br />
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This was the mild snow condition on the way up. You could step around or slip slide over the sections as they were few. I had microspikes but they would have taken longer to put on and take off. The trail has lots of water and mud and when you did encounter snow or ice it seemed extra slippery due to the melt.<br />
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As always the work is always worth it. Once out of the woods this picture below is definitely as sight. As I made my way up and up the wind also kicked up. This in turn cranked up my fear of heights a bit. The key is not to look back over your shoulder and just keep moving up. <br />
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The caretaker did say that doing this route in the opposite direction was popular as people like "the money shot". Due to the fact that I like to not do what everyone else is doing I stayed with my counter clockwise plan.<br />
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I will admit from the Summit and over to Firescrew I did a lot of stopping and rubber necking to catch all these great views.<br />
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The descent was nice with a bit more snow and ice. I tried to bushwhack around a steep icy section only to end up on my ass and wet but I can laugh at my self pretty well.<br />
I am happy to report after 2-3 full boot deep steps in mud the new Keens preformed great. Socks were still dry when I returned to the lodge.<br />
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My plan was to spend some time out on the deck looking at the stars without out all the "city light" but unfortunately after going into town and finish the best lasagna dinner I have ever had I was in my bunk at 6:30. The week caught up to me quick.<br />
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I was awake early and packed up wishing I had more time but wanting to hike some more before it was time to do grown up stuff again. As I was leaving this guy was just sitting on the power line across the road. I nearly slammed on the brakes as his head swiveled and I think he even glared a bit.<br />
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Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-10754641258261836172018-04-21T20:46:00.003-04:002018-04-21T20:46:45.053-04:00Earth Day with the PloggersIt is not quite Earth Day but I was able to join in a Earth Day clean up with Cape Cod Moves and LL Bean. It was organized very well including everything we needed to pick up trash like gloves, bags and grabbers even. They had vans to deliver people to all parts of the canal as it is 7.5 miles on the mainland side and 6.5 on the Cape side. They then sent van out to pick up the trash. At the end they then sorted the trash to recycle as much as possible.<br />
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Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-30173621715213753302018-04-18T13:59:00.000-04:002018-04-18T13:59:11.769-04:00Tom, Field, Willey and a Tornado WarningOne of the things that has struck me as I scroll through my phone looking for photos from last year?<br />
I did a lot of hiking. My girls don't hike so I do this when they are with their Dad so it seems amazing to me that I got this much accomplished all the while thinking I am not out there enough.<br />
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This particular weekend I remember the weather forecast being bad. I decided to keep my bunk at the hostel and maybe just sit on the porch with a book if I had to. Anywhere is better than at work right?<br />
Look at this sky!! Beautiful as I enter the woods at 6:30 in the morning. My thought was I can kick this out before noon when the storm was supposed to hit. <br />
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One of the things I do remember is the beauty of these woods. So green and lush.<br />
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Clearly still sleepy eyed!!<br />
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Learning this water filtration thing. No one wants the barfs while hiking.<br />
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Mount Tom for #10</div>
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Again with the piles of rocks. Again I would really like someone to hand me a lollipop for making it.<br />
I would also like the black flies to piss off so I can sit and enjoy a Summit but they didn't seem to care so most of these photos were taken while I ran by. <br />
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I need to interject a funny but not to funny story in here. Somewhere between Field and Tom I bump into 2 people-a young girl and guy who look about 20. I always say Hello and sometimes exchange a few words. It helps me and other hikers pass info.<br />
The girl passes with a hello but the boy says "Can you tell us where the Summit is, we are lost."<br />
I ask "Do you have a Map?" He holds up a phone with a green map. Don't get me wrong web sites have tons of info and advice but this should never be your only source of navigation.<br />
I ask if they saw a big pile of rocks and they says YES! Well that was your Summit.<br />
Now the girl who has a Go-Pro camera strapped to her head says-Damn we have beer to drink on all the Summits. <br />
I ask if they know about the storm coming to which he says it is only some rain after 2pm. Umm, No. It is a big storm and it should be rolling in about noon. I hand them my printed map and explained the White Mountain Guide Online and we part ways as they are going the opposite way.<br />
Now in previous posts I say Hike your own hike but when it comes to safety I need to just point out if you can afford a Go Pro and you have beer you should probably buy a $20 map.<br />
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Just after the Summit of Willy (#12 by the way) is a look out. It was 11:30am.<br />
When I saw this view I knew if was time to rock and roll. I could have gone back the way I came and gone down the A-Z trail myself but I really wanted to be off a Mountain and decided to keep going.<br />
A couple had just Summited Willey and seeing what I did they decided to just turn around and go back. Another reason I made my decision was I could tag along with them. <br />
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I am glad I went this way because I wouldn't have wanted to miss these ladders. The pictures don't do them justice. They looked like they just went straight down. I think I have heard you should go up them but the fact is when you show up and that is what you are faced with you just do it. <br />
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This is me looking back up. The couple I met worked together to get each other down. It wasn't for the faint of heart, that's for sure. <br />
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After the ladders the couple started pulling away. My pace was definately slower as I was getting a little tired at this point. <br />
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At about 1:30 I reached the railroad tracks and without the proper information made a slightly poor decision. I decided to walk the train tracks back to my car. 3 miles.<br />
I should have gone the road. I could have hitched or gotten a ride from the couple on Willey if they were still around. Stupid on my part. There was a light rain and I was officially out of power on my cell phone. I loved seeing the train history along the way but did not know there would be a train bridge to cross. <br />
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I have read it is 100 feet up and the sidewalk was grated metal which I couldn't even put a foot on with the gigantic fear of heights. I couldn't fathom walking back to access the road so I made the huge decision to cross it via the train tracks.<br />
I kept my eyes up and talked to myself the whole way-Scared Shitless. When the train went by I knew it would be coming back but i didn't know when and I hoped it would be traveling slowly like I had seen it. <br />
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Luckily I crossed it and got back to my car without ever seeing it. The last 1/4 mile or so I was in the heaviest downpour you can imagine and I was very grateful to see that little Subaru parked across the street.<br />
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I plugged in my phone first to make sure I could let my friend at home know I was safe. As soon as it powered up I was inundated with texts and emergency signals. I quickly changed into dry clothes and tried to get out of there.<br />
Just down Route 302 I pass those 2 young kids from Field. I just couldn't leave them so I made a U turn and picked them up. As it turns out their car was parked in the opposite lot and they would have been walking the 3 miles in the pouring rain.<br />
This storm on July 1st 2017 ends up being a devastating storm for the area. The radio is filled with tornado warnings for Conway and towns on the Maine boarder. I make my way across the Kangamangus Hwy at about 15 -20 mph. Roads are washed out and they experience extreme damage.<br />
I had planned on staying until morning but decided to head home. Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-86356418230097249442018-04-18T12:29:00.002-04:002018-04-18T12:29:55.196-04:00Tackling CannonBecause I am a stubborn bitch I decide I am going to try Cannon again. I do not want to go home without this peak. I decide to try from another direction. I wake up and get ready to go home. I will be headed back after this hike. As I walk out the door I am hit with a dramatic temp change.<br />
Welcome to the 30's!<br />
I head out at about 7:14 on April 30th, 2017. This time I park at the hiker lot at Cannon Mountain Ski resort. I took the Kinsman Ridge Trail 2.1 miles to the Summit. The trail also had the monorail although thinner and I tried my best to maneuver around it as best I could but what I couldn't avoid was the ice.<br />
There were places where I had to really focus and push forward but more than anything was my nerves about coming back down<br />
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Yesterday's beautiful melt frozen in time.<br />
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Of course because I didn't have my printed maps I was paranoid about where the actual Summit was. I climbed the tower and thought I took a video as I walked all the way around but I didn't, I managed to video my feet for 2 seconds. UGH!<br />
I walked all over the ski Summit looking for a sign and finally headed back down. Rumor has it the tower is the Summit. I am not sure how I could get a bigger sign than that!<br />
I was back to the lot at 1:30 with #9 checked off. <br />
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Pardon me for being so late in my post. I will do my best to express the feeling from this weekend.<br />
The first thing I do remember is thinking-Damn, I need to get away. I was just overwhelmed and needed a break. Nana agreed to dog sit and the kids were with Dad. The hostel I usually like to stay at was closed for Mud Season but I was able to find another on the northern side of the Whites.<br />
Get me the F out! This top photo was the highway view that started to melt the stress.<br />
I had printed out a few routes. I wasn't sure what to expect on the trail and figured I could do plan b or c or d if needed.<br />
About at the NH boarder I realized I didn't have my big messy pile of maps. It was laid out on the kitchen counter. Trail maps and the printed maps of the actual route from the White Mtn online guide. Those are neat because they describe what to expect or look for on the route like trail conditions, markers or views. It includes miles and estimated times. Luckily I could stop at the National Forest office and buy a replacement but it wasn't the same. <br />
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I get a little tunnel visioned when I make a decision and Cannon Mt was the goal. I stopped at a Dunkin Donuts in Lincoln and changed into my hiking clothes and boots and headed to the trailhead. I wasn't sure which route to take and was worried about a route that would be too steep and/or icy but the weather was actually gorgeous and confusing. There was snow on the ground in places but the temperature was about 72 degrees as I walked under the highway and into the Lafayette Campground to get to the Lonesome Lake trail. <br />
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I believe I left about 12:30 after driving up from the Cape. After a few more trips like this I have found that this isn't my thing. I seem to have a crappy hike if I drive up the same day. This would be one of the first examples of this. <br />
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This friends is a monorail but not the fun Disney kind. Bizarre to be up like 12-18 inches above the ground but the trail was only wide enough for this track so balance beam you go. <br />
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I made it to Lonesome lake. I can hear screaming and there are people all over the place. Groups of teenagers had stayed the night at the Hut and were tromping around the trails that surround the Lake. <br />
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I continue my trek attempting to make the Summit of Cannon and back down as the day is running out. You can barely make it out in the above photo but that is a plank. I have never hiked in this area so I am unfamiliar with the planks on this trail. <br />
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So when you mis-step off the snow and plank you are now up to your knee in water. The mud is sucking my boot in and I fall to the snow bank trying to pull it out. Next the 2nd foot is in the water as the snow collapses there as well.<br />
So here I sit. Thinking.<br />
My feet are wet, my boots are soaked. It is warm out but I am worried about safety as I still have a little ways to hike and then back down.<br />
So I call it a day.<br />
I get myself back to a large log to clean up and I think about how there is probably a more "hiker way" but I don't know it so I improvise. I peel off my socks and put on dry ones, then I take 2 grocery bags out of my pack that I carry for trash or other things and I put them on my feet and put my soaked boots back on.<br />
I feel stupid but I am worried I will get blisters from the wet boots.<br />
God, let a "real hiker" not see me do this. <br />
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Damn you Cannon. <br />
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Drying out my boots because there are more miles to do tomorrow. <br />
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<br />Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-88406259324307064842018-04-18T11:38:00.001-04:002018-04-18T11:38:09.962-04:00Spring/Winter hike of Waumbek<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Mount Waumbek was #8. It was April 29, 2017 and since I have only been hiking a few years I still am learning. One of the biggest lessons I have found so far is weather. Don't underestimate it ever in the White Mountains. This day it was 70. Yes, 70 degrees. The lower trails make you think it is Spring but soon you will see otherwise. I usually take a picture of the trail head as a way to measure time-Start time 7:45.<br />
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The trail I took is an out and back. As it started out of the beautiful forest and to gain some elevation the ice and snow peaked it's way in.<br />
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So now I am in shorts and a t-shirt, boots with microspikes balancing on a monorail barely wide enough for my size 11 foot. <br />
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I made it to Starr King Chimney at about 9:50 and this was the first real view. I made some lunch and took a break. At this point I am still very new. I was thinking I am not sure I really needed to cook but it was a good practice to do so. On a side note-my growth in the last year has been pretty big. I will do my best to convey feelings from then and now. <br />
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As I remember it the section of trail between Starr King and Waumbek quickly educated me about this Season where most hikers stay home. Not only was the monorail thin but it was weak. I repeatedly post holed to my knee, scraping skin along the way. I think snow shoes would have helped with the post holing but there just wasn't any room for them. <br />
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Another fun fact, you really should love hiking for various reasons because there are days that you are going to work hard only to reach a pile of rocks. No view, No balloon, No High 5.<br />
Just you, being proud that you made it. <br />
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So this would also be the point that I decide pants are in order. Like I said<span style="color: red;"> learning</span>. I now have a nifty pair of gaiters which may have helps keep some shin skin but we will post about that in the future. <br />
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Once back in the woods I am passed by a young woman running. Shortly there after a man comes up trail running as well so I step to the side giving them right of way. As memory serves she wasn't wearing a pack or anything and he has a small bladder pack only. He stopped to ask if I was a backpacker which I responded no. He then adds well you have a pretty big pack. We stand there for a few seconds looking at each other until I just shrug. Not sure what my response should be.<br />
Can I tell you that I wasted-WASTED- a good amount of time thinking about that after. Like I was doing it wrong, wrong equipment, just something wrong.<br />
I wear a 46l Osprey Kestrel. I bought it on sale because it looked like it would fit my needs and I could afford it. Now I find that I like it, I like how it fits. I carry a decent amount of stuff "in case". Is it over kill? Maybe but let's focus on the important thing here-<br />
It is none of your fucking business! I'm carrying it. I have shared water and trail mix with Thru-hikers, I have shared socks and tape to a person who's dog had bloody paws, I gave tape to a woman who lost the whole sole of her boot miles from a trail head. I can take care of myself when the shit hits the fan. I'm as safe as I can be but thanks for your 2 cents. I could comment on the fact that you have no supplies and shit happens on a mountain but I believe in-Hike your own Hike.<br />
Lesson learned-Don't let other people take away what you get from a hike. Keep the peace and warmness in your heart. Mother nature would like it that way. <br />
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Enjoying the views on my way back to the Hostel.<br />
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How is it that a year has passed? Because life keeps right on marching regardless of whether you post it to some type of social media-blog-type place.<br />
I want to get back to documenting the amazing life I have. I don't even know where to begin but I think it should start with the Mountains. I have so far tackled and conquered 25 of New Hampshire's 4000 footers. I have pending posts on a couple but I will do my best to make a small post about the others as well. condition than I have previously. I am excited. <br />
I am also attempting.....scratch that I am running again. I have committed to the Falmouth Road Race and will have coaching to help me get there in a healthier and better prepared condition. I do love this race and I do like to run. I will try to keep this blog updated on the progress of that as well. 122 days away.<br />
I have joined Cape Cod Moves. This is a group who's base is running and helping the community but is quickly growing in ideas and directions for keeping people moving, volunteering and support.<br />
My girls, how do I write a quick 2 liner about them? They are growing into incredible women. Prep for High School is on Olivia's agenda and Ava is tackling some life challenges well including moving her body towards a 100 mile goal.<br />
For a while the blog will be a mix of current affairs and flash backs to Mountains that I just don't want to lose the story of.<br />
My focus right now is to hold onto the positive steps we make, the incredible places we have been and being mindfully present in a life that is just where it should be.<br />
<br />Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-74448056450651374892017-04-05T15:05:00.001-04:002017-04-05T15:05:21.723-04:00Is anyone listening?I am frequently feeling like I am not doing this Mom job as well as I would like. I wish they ate better, liked to be outdoors like I do, didn't struggle with school and the biggest one-I wish there was less arguing and more serenity.<br />
Part of me understands that these things happen because of the way they were raised. Food and exercise were not priorities when they were born and this continues pretty much currently. I also understand that outside may not be there thing like it is to me. I also forget that I have kids with an ADHD diagnoses. It is an invisible thing that is easily forgotten and easily confused with other things.<br />
What is the only thing you can do when you don't like the ways things are going?<br />
You change them. The thing is these things are big things and the roots of them are buried deep. Changing them and doing it right is like changing the rotation of the Earth. It happens so slowly and so microscopically that day to day you don't feel it but before you know it you are into a whole different Season. Things are blooming before your eyes based on the tiniest of changes that you have made. I want this to happen. I want to be the Mother Nature of these kids and our family.<br />
The thought of this and the things needed to make it happen are scary and hard and take time, patience and perseverance which I am not sure I have but I do know that I don't like the way it is now so any change is better than staying status quo. I believe a lot of people avoid such work for this exact reason. Change is hard and scary. I also am not even sure what I should do so I wake up every day and try. I go to bed at night exhausted and try to think that tomorrow is another chance to try again. I put today to bed when I close my eyes.<br />
In my effort to get my beloved daughter Lilly back in shape we are walking about a mile a day. When I take these walks I invite Ava but have explained it really isn't an invite but a "get your shoes on". Monday we drove to the other end of the bog to see the waterfall and wood that was brought in to open the river up. I am growing frustrated as I really need to walk this dog but Ava is collecting sticks and looking for turtles and asking 100 questions. Finally I say Av, we need to get this dog moving! Her answer brought me to a halt. Well, I'm sorry that I am a curious kid. And in one statement I am reminded again to slow it down because this is the life I want us to live. We walked down to the river and played, scared ducks, read the Wildlife board and said hello to my Nana who I think visited us in the form of a very chatty Red Winged black bird. We checked out the trees which she was pretty pissed were cut down. I explained they were needed here to help the river and they were removed from an area that needed them gone to help the wildlife in other ways. We brought home bark and rocks that look like spears and hearts.<br />
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Last night I was showing her a video for these dog biscuits I want to make. Right after that video this video above loads up. She is being silly but slapping me on the arm as the video plays like we need to do this. Watch this video. It is exactly what I want to do with my kids and it appears she would like to do that too. Not that we will ever make it to this place but we can do these things in closer places. We have 2 camping trips planned so far.<br />
Now I am not sure about you but to me this appears that our planet is shifting just a tiny bit. I still am not sure what I am doing. All I can do is continue to do what I think is good and hope that they learn. So as tired am I am I will run today, I will walk my dog and I will try again to get Av to do a little yoga with me even if it's only because she thinks it's funny. I will work on food choices for dinner and talk about how good a salad will be for lunch.<br />
I will hope that that these little tiny things are heard because it is the best I can do for now. Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-25262762174429463972017-04-03T16:16:00.000-04:002017-04-03T16:16:07.202-04:00Life is an Illusion<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This photo came up on Facebook a few days ago and at first I just looked at it not understanding it's meaning but slowly I came to understand what it means to me.<br />
Girlfriend, you can't look at social media and compare. You just can't.<br />
Very few people post anything but their best days, biggest adventures and happiest smiles.<br />
Some of course talk about the worst but only to gather up your support when they can't pick themselves up.<br />
Last week I was just feeling like I was not where I want to be, doing what I want to be doing or as far off as I'd like to be.<br />
By the time I came to this page to write I have pretty much processed it and moved on but I thought I would share the funnies that came out of my thinking.<br />
First, I would like to point out that the upper left has a box of the 4000's foot mountains I have climbed. Granted it's only 7 but I think it's pretty cool. That doesn't even include the flat land adventures. I also have a pretty decent amount of stuff on my calendar it just happens to be the boring month of March-between Winter and Spring is a blah kind of place every year. <br />
Second, decided to get a handle on my finances. Planned a budget. Now just sitting here feeling poor. Well it's day 3 and I need to basically work and pay bills for the rest of my life so patience would help here.<br />
Third, would like to change my parenting. I want to feel better about how I do this. Can't change your kids or your own attitudes and practices overnight so basically patience and slow deliberate changes are the only thing that are going to help here.<br />
Forth, want to have big adventures but physically, financially and time-wise challenged right now. Only way to change these things are to keep working, make small changes that will add up to big changes and remember your life is the best adventure you have and need.<br />
Stop comparing.<br />
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Again this weekend I wasn't supposed to have the kids but that changed to I would have them until Saturday morning. This sort of derails by mental game a little because I will drop my plan in a second if I have to for them but I decided to gingerly proceed with my plan. I wanted to leave super early again so I would have the beautiful morning sun and the maximum daylight. I think I left just before 5am.<br />
I did a little investigation but really didn't find much Winter info on Mount Greylock. I asked in a Mass. hiking group I am in with out much response so I watched the weather reports for the Summit, picked up a new jacket and packed extra clothes and hot food. Shit, I'm just doing it. <br />
The weather looked great but there seemed to be a possibility for wind at the Summit. Also as you can see there was a decent cloud cover at the Summit. The parking lots on West Mountain Road were open and plowed clear. I was the only car at the Cheshire lot when I arrived. There was snow on the ground but not much so just past this sign at almost 9am I put on my micro spikes and headed into the woods.<br />
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The Cheshire Harbor trail was one of the most direct routes to the Summit with an estimate round trip of about 6.5 miles. This is a long trip for me currently and I wasn't sure what I would find at the top with the wind estimate at 35mph. Luckily I had gained a nice bit of information about a shelter where I could take a break if needed.<br />
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The trail was loose packed by previous snowmobile traffic but I never encountered on one this trail. The snow and sun were beautiful and the trail switch backed a few times so the grade was never more than a steady trek.<br />
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At this sign the snowmobile tracks took a hairpin left and I took a right on a more boot friendly trail. This was a mile in at the first intersection. Another half mile or so I came to this sign. Huh? I think I might need this route if I decide to descend the Gould trail. Doesn't exactly look too user friendly now does it?<br />
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A couple miles up and I come to a road. Now I can walk the road or I can travel on the World Famous Appalachian Trail. You know there isn't a choice here right? I stripped off my spikes and put on my snowshoes because it doesn't look like anyone has traveled here recently.<br />
I soon will admit I should have stayed with what I had because the shoes now feel clumsy and at one point I have a little grade to take maybe 3 steps up and my left shoe pops right off. Just as I call out Shit! I stop to fix it and a man comes silently up behind.<br />
"Oh Hi, I didn't think I would see anyone else on this Mountain today." He came up the Money Brook Trail as he is from Albany. We share some chat and he is on his way. <br />
I curse and get my snowshoe back on. Can I add I am getting tired, need to pee and thinking about lunch at this point. <br />
There is another road crossing letting me know I only have .4 miles to Summit. This little 3/4 mile on the AT is almost the best part as it is closed in and the trees are heavy with snow. The sun is still bright but you can see the grey up ahead. The next photo is the road to the Summit and I swear it just looked like you could drive to Heaven. I don't think the picture does it justice as usual.<br />
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When I finally emerged from the woods I was behind a barn like structure with a giant antennae. There were 3 toilets but each had about an inch of ice on the stoop so the doors couldn't be opened.<br />
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I decided to go right by the memorial in search of views and the Thunderbolt Shelter. I was happy to find it tucked down off the far left corner of the parking lot.<br />
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I wasn't exactly happy to open the door and be hit with the strong odor of beer. One of the stoves had empty beer cans and the floor had some random nips. Sadly, I am not surprised assholes are everywhere now a days. This shelter had windows all the way around but most were covered with ice so you couldn't see out. There were 4 wood stoves and 4 benches coming from a center chimney. The sign explained it was an emergency shelter but I was thinking a fire would have been nice at this point. There were pieces of firewood and large branches strewn about as if someone had shared my idea. <br />
I decided to make a hot meal as I needed to warm up and I figured I could use the energy to get back down. The stove fired up fine and had water boiling in no time. While my Beef Stroganoff re-hydrated I heated up some coffee. I was soon joined by a couple who were skiing the area and they told me I was the only hiker they had seen all day. Then a group of 3 with 2 of the coolest and most energetic dogs came in for a rest and some water.<br />
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Before setting out again I decided to make some changes to help me stay warm. My hands were really the only big worry. I need to make a bigger investment in hand warmers for both hands and pockets. The butt is basically a Popsicle at this point.<br />
I changed socks. Believe it or not I think my socks were too thick and my feet were sweating then in turn freezing. I love this new North Face hat but again all the work on the way up I was sweating so I hung it on my water bottle holder thinking it would dry out. Now I found it frozen. Same with the gloves I was wearing. Luckily I had thinner wool socks, 2 more options for gloves and a lighter hat. <br />
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Isn't that the coolest cloud ever? Yeah, I took this photo out in from of the Monument at record speed without much admiring. The front looked so beautiful but the back side looks a little like Antarctica with the grey looming clouds behind it.<br />
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I followed the path to the Bascom Lodge. It looked so grand on the website but more fitting to my expectations when I saw it. The snow drifted up to the door didn't help it's welcome factor. Anyone else thinking about <u>The Shinning</u> right about now?<br />
The sky wasn't looking friendly either so I decided to get going. I came to the entrance to the Gould trail and after consulting my map I decided this would work. I could see a different route then cut back over to Cheshire to reach my car. Gould as it turns out ends down the road a ways from where I parked.<br />
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2 snow mobiles could be heard speeding up the road so I got out of their way and onto the trail. I wasn't walking long before I decided that this would be a great Summer trail. Small and wooded ( I know they are all wooded but I like close woods)<br />
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Again these trails are well blazed and good signage. I love markers with mileage as well.<br />
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Okay, now get your popcorn because this is where is gets interesting. So according to the map this is the trail I need to get back to the Cheshire Harbor Trail. I romanticize it a little thinking here I am on the road less traveled. Not a foot print in sight. The trail is excellently marked. You could see blue blazes frequently which is also good because in places I was thinking if not for them I would be lost. No well worn path here.<br />
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So I am sure that these photos DO NOT depict the actual grade of this. Let me point out I clearly need to work on my vocabulary-RAVINE was clearly stated on the sign. Now I have micro spikes on but I am having difficulty staying on tail. They aren't holding and the grade is steep. I am concerned as well about my frozen bum but have heard so much about butt sledding I figure it is the only way down. I sort of slide from tree to tree as I really didn't want to go speeding down to the water below. Now I am down and thinking that wasn't so bad. <br />
I look ahead for the blazes which seem to go along the brook and cross it. Seems easy enough right?<br />
Well the rest of this story you will have to use your imagination because I did not take an photos.<br />
The below photo is the trail. It basically goes straight up the middle. The grade doesn't look like much all I can say is every time I got about 4-5 feet up I would slide back down. This occurred twice until I got behind that tree that you see on the right. Like behind as in it held me from sliding back down to the brook. So after 3 or 4 more attempts I needed a different route and I wasn't really wanting to go back the way I came because that was so steep I slide down. <br />
To the right out of this photo was a large tree laying down. I literally crawled up using that tree as an anchor. Once to the top I crawled and used small trees until I got to some patches without snow and just leaves. Guess what that was? A brook. So yes I had a little more traction but I was sinking in the leaves until the water/mud was over toes of my boots. As a side note, this whole time my feet were dry and warm. <br />
So I am balancing and dragging my ass up this hill and you want to know the 3 things on my mind?<br />
1. I really just want to go home now.....that one was repeated a few times.<br />
2. I am sorry for the damage I might be causing to plants and baby trees. I reminded myself the branches that didn't hold me and snapped were pretty dead already but that is not what hiking is supposed to be. You are supposed to leave no trace.<br />
3. I never like to be off trail! I am not sure I will ever be a "bushwhacker" and if you are lost you really are never supposed to be off trail-LIKE NEVER!<br />
Finally I make it to the top and I stop and drink, eat something and catch my breathe. I'm tired and just as an add I did all of this with a 25lb pack on.<br />
So I knew that the blazes had run a diagonal to my left and I essentially went straight up so I started to make my way left. Eyes searching for that bright blue blaze and after about 2-4 minutes I was back on the trail. Surprisingly I was back to the Cheshire junction shortly after as well. <br />
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Beautiful ravine isn't it? I mean it really was and the trail wasn't even that long if I had maybe remembered my CRAMPONS! Idiot. I was thinking crampons for big ice, you don't need to blow this out of proportion. Also hadn't occurred to me to put my snow shoes back on. They aren't big hefty MSR's for ascending mountains so I just remembered what the woman in my AMC class said-Oh, those are for recreation. Maybe I could have just tried them once. <br />
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So as I exited this trail and back to the wide snowmobile track I am not going to lie, I said a big fuck you to Peck's Ravine. You thought you were going to bust my ass but I do not think so. <br />
I will be back in the Summer to see you in all your glory, drink from your brook and listen to the birds chirp while I eat my lunch because in fact I believe it will be one of the more beautiful places at Greylock. <br />
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Random twisted tree because after all that adrenalin I need to get back to why I come to these places. Mother Nature amazes me for one. And for two, because I can. I never could have imagined that I could travel miles by foot carrying (almost) everything I need to care for myself for a day or more. <br />
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An integral part to this whole hiking gig is to locate a diner or home cooking establishment because I am the poster child for Hiker Hunger. I generally eat and then eat again on my way home. Izzy's was kind enough to pack a doggy bag for the ride.<br />
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The entire trip up I was thinking about the possibility of something happening. I mean it could happen on any trip. Winter sure makes the issues more dangerous. A night out in August with your emergency blanket is one thing. A night out when it is 10-15 is a whole different ball game. <br />
So be safe, learn and be better next time and always have fun. <br />
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I do have this interest in getting my boots on the trail to see the sun rise. I got a little closer Sunday but my bed was so comfortable. Lilly and I left the house about 6:30 and I did get to see the moon over the Train Bridge and the brightening sky towards the Sagamore. </div>
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After we trucked up and over the first hill the feeling of the sun just waking up was great. </div>
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This little rock scramble is hard to see clearly but the top photo is from the bottle looking up and the bottom is looking back down. It's hard to see but due to the recent snow, melt and drop in temperature it was almost like a little ice waterfall down the center.<br />
This portion of the trail had a few places like this so Lilly wasn't on a leash. I needed to use both hands and she was getting caught up so it seemed more dangerous. This allowed her to find her own way up rocks.<br />
Unfortunately this little scramble below kicked her ass. She literally almost slid off it and I had to grab her by the harness. While trying to get her turned around and directed up the channel that didn't have ice and keep my own footing I let go of her and she ran back down.<br />
I climbed up and directed her on the other side safely up. <br />
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I was very worried this was enough to end our trip but we were at least a mile from the car so I helped her up the next few steps and we took a break at the Tower. Shared some water and cheese and she laid down while I climbed up to get some pictures of the view. <br />
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After consulting the map I found a flatter route back to the car that would keep us off the Skyline trail with all the rock scrambles and stone steps.<br />
Funny but when the Blue blazed trail crossed ours she would stop and look like shouldn't we be going this way and I would explain that old ladies need a break sometimes. Fooseberryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16999090762156544935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-312583313695006803.post-81547520592096230902017-01-30T21:25:00.001-05:002017-01-30T21:26:12.960-05:00Ice, Ice BabyI am itchy to get out. Did I mention that in the last post?<br />
Well maybe it was the last hike that made it worse. I am also trying to be safe and smart. Winter isn't ust a walk in the woods especially when you venture over the Bridge.<br />
A funny side story-A non-hiking friend tells me I thought I had a hike suggestion for you but it turns out it is like 10 minutes long and for 5 year olds. Hmm, Sometimes I am 5, talk to me.<br />
He says Mount major is supposed to be a good hike. I know the views from the View point are great. ( The view point is a little turn off on the side of the road that faces the lake)<br />
So I start to do a little homework. As it turns out this 5 year's hike is a basic 3.8 mile lollipop loop. It has some trails off of it to other non-view Summits if you want to get crazy but the view from the Summit of Major is supposed to be great.<br />
I'm a sucker for a great view.<br />
I also want to be safe so a 5 year old's hike is exactly what I need. Don't want to be all crazy on Mount Washington just yet.<br />
A few days before I plan to leave I find out I will have my kids but my sister graciously volunteers to take the kids bowling and says-GO!<br />
I want maximum time in the woods but still want to be a good Mama so I leave my house at about 4:15am Saturday and go straight through Boston. Quickest route. I am at the Zakum Bridge by 5am and trail head by 7am.<br />
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This little nugget of information was posted on the map board. It was a great description of the trails. I took a photo and read it at the forks to help make the decision. When I headed out I was the sole car in the lot. The sun was like a baby just waking up with sleepy eyes. It was about 32 in the lot and clouds were breaking up to show blue sky.<br />
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I decided to go up blue. It looked like the tougher trail and I had microspikes on almost from the parking lot so if I was going to have a tough time I would rather be going up than trying to come down a steep trail. <br />
I do not think you can clearly see but far up the hill are beautiful frozen water falls of ice. I think this is the trail but the blue blazes are few and far between. The trees that so have them are almost worn off. The picture to the right below has a blaze. No, really it does, look close. Seriously if it hadn't been for a mild frozen track I would have had a very slow go of it.<br />
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Luckily the trail swung left and around those rocks above but none of it was ice free. The picture below is another place where the blaze was confusing and I stood for a minute or two thinking I can't be going that way?!?<br />
Luckily after hunting with my eyes I saw a blue blaze to my left and the trail took an hairpin turn away from this view but places looked this icy and they were the trail and they went up. <br />
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My poles were almost useless on some of the inclines as they just slipped away but surprisingly the spikes held me. I learned not to side step but just climb straight up and step firm. It made for more noise than I am used to but the crunching was worth the safety for sure.<br />
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After a particular tough ascent I stopped to catch my breath and turned around to get a picture of the trail I had safety maneuvered and was shocked. At times like this I am glad I am alone because I would be embarrassed by my own reactions but I just laughed out loud and said-Holy Fuck, that is awesome. <br />
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I went back to work following the trail after this with more time in and out of the trees, keeping a vigilant eye for the blazes. I didn't get a picture but at the beginning of this trail there was a pretty stern warning about people easily getting lost and that it would be my responsibility if I needed rescue. <br />
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Just shy of the Summit I could feel the wind pick up so I stopped and put on a fleece and my heavier hat but left the thin running gloves on because I could still do shit with them. I crested the Summit and was in awe. Beautiful all the way around. I took a video and some photos. Quickly I could feel pain in my hands so I checked out a few cairns and this structure for a Summit marker and then just headed towards the yellow/blue blaze. My hands were hurting pretty bad so as soon as I got behind a tree I dug out a couple hand warmers and my big gloves. The rest of my temperature seemed okay but I didn't want to have a hand issue. I figured I could look up the meaning of this rock foundation at home.<br />
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In little time I was tucked back in the woods. Now I was headed down but at a more gradual grade. Being careful but learning to trust the spikes more and more. Again not sure you will get the true gist but below is ice with rocks poking out. They had some snow overnight in this area so there was also a slight amount of granulated snow on top which along with the early morning made travel pretty good in my opinion.<br />
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A short time later I came to a fork in the trail. A little ways down the trail on my left was a big sign firmly stating THIS ISN'T THE TRAIL TO THE PARKING LOT AND ROUTE 11.<br />
Ok then. We go from squinting for a blue blaze to a stern talking to. As it turns out this trail would bring you over 5 Summits and 12 miles and I guess they wanted it to be clear. I considered a little side trip but I also knew it had no views ( thanks again to the info on the parking lot kiosk) so I kept right on the Brook Trail.<br />
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I love a brook and the sound of water. I also like funky trees.<br />
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I have yet to have had this many water crossings. This was the largest at maybe 15 feet across. Mostly you could go rock to rock or step on leaves piled up and thank God you have waterproof boots. <br />
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I made it back to the car about 9:40. Passed 3 people towards the end just getting started and shared some trail info with 2 women headed on the Belknap Range Trail (Otherwise known as the "stern warning trail").<br />
The lot had about a dozen cars by the time I was off loading my pack. A little aggravated to see 2 groups of teens/20 year olds with sneakers and Dunkin' Donuts cups head off into the woods but hey Hike your own hike right?<br />
I was in the neighborhood of a friend so he met me at the Good and Plenty Diner for a fantastic breakfast to kill this hiker hunger.<br />
Now you would think this was a terrifically full day but it was really only about noon so I hooked up with my girls at Ikea in Braintree for some shopping.<br />
Step goal toast!<br />
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January 1st.</div>
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I wanted to be somewhere. I wanted to set my intent for the year. I have been out of the woods, real woods for a long time. The Holidays and the stumble in my Winter hiking confidence I guess. </div>
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After gathering my gear and weather report on where to find snow I headed back to Ashburnham. </div>
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Why not? I have hiked it before so I know what I am doing so it would make a great first real Winter hike.</div>
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In my life you learn to roll with the punches so I have a complete back pack with microspikes and snow shoes to cover whatever the conditions are and to just practice carrying the load and OF COURSE I leave my lunch bag on the stove. </div>
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Surprisingly, I am able to hook myself up just fine at a gas station store with yogurt, hard boiled eggs, cheese sticks and nuts. </div>
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I'll let you scroll through the photos but I mean really?? The day was incredible. I was an epic geek master and excited to use all the equipment.</div>
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Hey, Guess what? You don't fall on your ass when you wear Microspikes!! If you recall my post over a year ago on Rattlesnake Mt I crashed and burned about 5 times. I was also wearing jeans. Oh the lessons I have learned. </div>
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I any case I have a great and easy trek to both summits and then decided to take the side trek .4 miles to NH. Really just because I could.</div>
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Shortly down the trail I see 2 woman walking towards me, slogging along in the snow when I think Hey, I have more geek equipment on my back. I stopped at a conveniently placed log and traded my spikes for snow shoes and happily moved along. </div>
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I no longer feel like a geek when I pass women with a bottle of water and a granola bar and I have my pack on.</div>
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Gear can be cool bitches!</div>
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