
The picture is me. I had to tell Chris that the fire in my gut that sent me up hundreds of mountains is...well...out. I love being in the woods, I love camping, but the desire to scale huge mountains is gone. At least for now. He's a good boy, and understanding, but a little disappointed that I won't be climbing the 5000 footers in NH. The truth is quite simple: I'm not a great athlete, especially at 45, and
I need the benefits that
adrenaline provides. I need to
want to climb in order to gain that very necessary "second wind". For 10 years hiking has been the reason I went into the woods. I started hiking later in life - in my mid 30's. Bagging peaks was always the goal - and I got got a bunch of them. Looking back over my notes, I even
surprised myself: all of the 4000 footers in Maine more than once, 70% of the 4000 footers in NH,
Katahdin SIX times, and 327 total peaks.
My idea of camping now means a great site, sitting by a stream, going for long walks to see natural wonders, taking lots of pictures, cooking awesome meals, campfires, and reading the Washington Post while enjoying a cocktail in the campsite. Its both sad and satisfactory for me to admit this change. I'll still be hitting the woods of NH next week, but Chris wants to stay behind and visit with all of his friends who will be off to college soon. He's the kind of hiker who likes someone to hike with. I'm just glad that I was able to give the love of the trail to him, and when he is my age and looking back at the hills he's conquered it will blow my history away. I'm so glad that he and I got to do a lot of hiking together, and that my Dad and I did many mountains also. To honor this passage, I will list my top ten hikes:
#10 - The Owl, Baxter State Park - my 100
th peak
#9 -
Saddleback with Chris: backpacking, meeting
thru hikers, it would be higher on the list, but I got a bad ankle sprain
#8 - First trip up Moxie-Bald - great hike and 9 moose & AWESOME bear sighting
#7- The Wildcats of NH - 5 peaks, 2 over 4000 feet, all in a day - and it was not a loop...over all five, and back over all five.
#6 - Old Speck - worst rain of my life, and many brook crossings along the way..the water rose 6 inches during the trip
# 5 - Baxter trip with Phil -
14 peaks in 5 days. We were in great shape and just went stupid - we did 2 smaller mountains one day in the middle of the week to "rest"
#4 -
Moriah Stream backpacking trip with
Phil - 8 peaks in four days - the BEST campsite in the history of backpacking, and a great base camp to climb from - the beginning of the egg tradition
#3 - Katahdin with Mira-Su - rime ice, deer in the campsite, a cold swim in the stream - and realizing I should spend the rest of my life with her - some of my best hikes were with her
#2 - 1st trip up
Katahdin: 5/24/98 - My AP class, Dave
McPhedran, Phil, and my dad (who was 60) - my real beginning - just amazing
#1 - Baxter trip with Chris - 7 peaks - knife edge - great talks - bears in the campsite one night - camping with your 12 year old son is difficult to describe - one that I'll never forget
~MET