Swimfest 7.0 Update
We finally got ourselves in some sort of organized mud encrusted brood by noon. I had already told a few the night before that I was getting in my car at noon:30 and was heading up to hike Hunter, the easy way (I had no idea what or where that was). Jean, Nat and HarryK were definitely going, and as I returned from changing in the shower room (a heck of a lot easier than in the mud), I spied Nancy heading toard me saying "ok, let's go!". I tried to convince Seema that we were a heck of a lot more fun than a nice book (of course I have no idea what she is reading these days. Probably something like "Indigenous Flora and Fauna on the LT, and how to cook it"), but when Blue (who had steadfastly insisted that there was no way she was hiking either) leaked (pun intended) that she'd go if Seema would, Nancy begin her devious plan. As soon as she saw Blue filling her unbottle (her constant companion, it seems), she walk over to Seema and said "look - Blue is going, so you'll be bored all alone" (she actually had a better delivery, but if you want to whole story, you should have come out there!). Seema, looking a bit under the water (freudian slip intended), finally gave up, and soon askus3 was bouncing along ready to join us. Luckily, Tom Eske was also headed that way as it might have been a bit crowded in the Subaru. I guess I could have convinced Aaron to drive, and I could have sat in back with the Angels
.
We headed off to a trail that starts with "B" (don't ask - my mind didn't work this weekend) and got there juat as the last of the crew was heading out. We headed up with the tandem pair of Tom and Dawn (hikethe115), Tom Eske, AlG, askus3, Seema, Blue, HarryK, and of course Jean and Nat. (if I missed anyone, remember- mind wasn't working). Pat, Audrey, MArge, LittleBear had already headed out on the flume ride ahead of us, so we were to be a big group on the summit (btw, I believe spongebob was also there, but the mind, you know...).
We soon lost Nat, Jean, and HarryK - it almost looked like they had something important to finish
. Aaron proved that his idea of slow means "steady", and the rest of us kept swimming upstream until we met everyone at the "summit" junction. Then we went to the Fire Tower (which I was told earlier was not the summit), and stood on the summit rock. (Typical NYers, we have one summit on our mountains, so I guess you folks need to have 2
). It was high fives, and smiles all around, pictures everywhere, and the Views! Unbelievable! (whoops, I think it's that no mind thing again). Some climbed the tower (I did - damn cold). As I was walking up, nearly everyone said "watch your head at the top". I guess they meant the cloud ceiling... bump. Oh now I get it.
Anyway, we headed down, and I think all of us no longer need surfing lessons. Ever. We reached the road in no time, and a red beetle with the plate ADK47er (Dave and Carol White) pulled in and added to the celebration. I do know that they are authors of one of the well respected Catskill Guide Books (which I wanted to buy, but Ms Sherpa bought one too many pairs of shoes, and I was broke). We continued congratulating Jean and Nat for a job well done and finally convinced Jean (and reluctantly Nat
) to end with their usual roadside ritual :Beers and Rage against the Machine's "Killing in the Name of". A fine way to end a nice cool swim in the mountains! Coincidentally, as the mellow, soothing sounds of Rage rose to the clouds, we got our first glimpse of blue sky! Sweet!
Then it was off to Mudfest 7.0: "The Return of the Doctor" or "Devils in the Mist". I'll leave those chapters to those mudbowlers who's minds were working this weekend
I had a fantastic time (read that "my tent only leaked a little"). I was amazed at the number of participants who attended, and the hiking accomplishments that these folks have. We are truly an obsessed group of hikers. I wouldn't want it any other way, and I thank you for letting me walk in your foot steps (ok, slip behind you in the mud)
To all the friends who joined in, both old friends and new, thanks for another great weekend!
To teejay, great job! Always remember that although in Maine, "5mph means 5 mph", in NY 5 dollars means...
Oh yeah, I was very sad to
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