Aborted Presi Traverse - the wrath of Mother Nature - 6/11/06

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I drove thru Franconia Notch around 8pm on Sunday and never saw you! Glad everything turned out ok. :)

Myself and my wife broke down on 93 after hiking Jefferson back in 1991. We had to walk 2 miles to Lincoln to use a phone and NOBODY stopped to offer help. Needless to say, after a $280 tow to Reading Mass (we would have had to spend 4 days in Plymouth waiting for our car to be fixed, so we opted for the most expensive 100 mile ride that I have ever been on), we went out and bought our 1st cell phone, a "bag phone" which weighed about 8 lbs, and looked like something they used on the front in Vietnam...
 
YOur TR was entertaining and instructive...us more experienced folks can nod in agreement and those newer to the adventures of hiking can learn that it is always best to turn around no matter how much the urge to continue tugs at you--cold, wet and windy on a ridge can a recipe for disaster....thanks!

I always stop to assist folks who are broken down on the road...a couple of years back I stopped to jump start a car on Storrow Drive in Boston...do I need to explain how many people honked and gave me the finger??? It was during 90 plus degrees in August and the occupants of the vehicle were two women--one 8 months pregnant--and two young children. I now carry a booster battery which is much easier than cables and I always have plenty of flares and an orange cone...yes, indeedy I would have stopped! :)

Hope you enjoyed your pizza!
...Jade
 
I can really relate about Sunday

While you guys were getting blown off Madison, a friend and I was getting knocked around on Jefferson on a Caps Ridge / Castle Ridge loop . A VERY tough day in the mountains. I can really relate to the slippery slimy rocks. I also took numerous falls and slips.

Glad you guys are OK also.
 
Another Sunday view

Fortunately, for me the conditions within ten miles of you but at much lower elevation was tolerable. Damp, wet but calm. I was determined to do a tough section of the AT from Dream Lake around to Hogan/North Road. (See my AT trip report.) It is a very tough decision sometimes to throw in the towel and also to tell someone what you are really experiencing. (See Personal health in my trip report #5.) I don't know if there is a right decision. You make it and live with it. Many hikes I have cancelled and regretted not going on and others I wondered why I did what I didand thinking I must be losing my marbles. I never question motives of people or criticize hikers or anyone for that matter when I read about a tragic loss. My heart goes out. Sometimes you are in the wrong place at the wrong time and sometimes it could be a bad decision but at the time it seemed so right. I have made wrong decisions and got away with them (non-hiking ones). But haven't we all drove when we shouldn't have! I drove home from work tired one night and thank God there are rumble strips on the roads these days! I am not getting any younger. So it becomes more difficult to say there is always tomorrow. Sunday morning I lied in my bunk in Hikers Paradise in Gorham at 5 AM and listened to my weather radio and they called for 70% chance of rain in the mountains of NH. I slowly and half-enthusiastically got my act together and part of me said why doesn't the rains come pouring and make my decision easy. But since I took all day Saturday off, if I really did not want to do this hike then why didn't I just go home Saturday morning (I knew Sunday was not going to be pretty). Plus I had a friend relying on me to do the hike. So as gloomy as it was and as congested as I was we got in the car and drove the few miles off to North Road. Sunday, was overcast and the rains held off and I did have a few glimpses of Berlin from Cascade Mt. @2631 feet, highest point on the hike. The wind was relatively calm. I believe I might have developed a slight fever on the hike as I took decongestant tylenol Sunday night and woke up Monday morning in a cold sweat. But I can imagine up over a mile high, the winds must have been whipping the near frozen fog and anybody in its path like bowling pins waiting to go down. Decisions, decisions, I guess that is what makes life so exciting. but whatever decisions you make don't look back. Live with them.
 
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