From my wife:
"The Winter 115 journey was one that required so many partners.
Partners is defined in Websters in several ways, and they all apply; persons who are associated with another in action, persons who play together in a game against an opposing side, persons who share an intimate relationship, and the heavy timbers that strengthen a ships deck.
So many of you have been our partners as we went along the path to finish this journey, as persons who have joined us on hikes, given us information on routes, advice on equipment, shelter on a cold winters night, a laugh when we desperately needed it, a curse when it was necessary, and even a reminder that the peak will be there tomorrow. Each of you has our sincere gratitude for your partnership, no matter what the role was.
We did those Catskill peaks many years ago, then moved north to tackle the Daks together - thinking there was a lot of driving at the time, there were some failures, there were some very long days, there were many partners to help us accomplish those 46 peaks. Then there was a winter trip to the most northerly of the Whites and the beauty planted the seed for more. That trip was followed by even longer drives, more partnerships developed, and we finished the peaks there last winter. As last summer progressed, we knew we were going to need partners to play against the opposition of the Maine peaks, so very far from our home and families.
A team was put together early last fall, reservations were made for Baxter that we hoped would allow us some success and optimize our chances if surrounded with strong partners. To prepare ourselves for that trip, we partnered with others for the other Maine peaks, and added the Vermont ones in on travel days. And travel we did - hours and hours and hours in the car and on foot in bitter cold, snowy conditions, but the beauty and the wildness of Maine allowed us and our partners to climb all the peaks outside of Baxter prior to our reservation dates.
We truly were given many gifts by our partners as we ventured into the park together on Sunday morning. The weather was ideal, the camraderie wonderful, our hopes high, our strengths great. The trip was truly magical, the summits of Katahdin and Hamlin with great views, warm breezes, and undercast were such a gift. The rains the next day allowed all to rest who wished to, for the warm cabin to be filled with laughter - or curses depending on who shot the moon and who did not, for us to dream of the last peak.......perhaps......the Saturday morning walk toward North Brother was difficult, but made easier when surrounded by all the partners we had with us - those who had previously broken the trail, those who were physically in our presence, those who have been a partner to us along the way, our families who may not have always understood, but still supported this craziness, and my most stalwart partner - Tom at my side - without whom this would simply have not been possible, my God surrounding us with his glory - and the song "You raise me up so I can stand on mountains" in my head.
A journey completed with the help of so many partners. "Persons who are associated with another in action, persons who play together in a game against an opposing side, persons who share an intimate relationship, and the heavy timbers that strengthen a ships deck." My sincere thanks to all of you for your partnerships along with way. May you all find an opportunity to stand on mountains over and over again. "
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