i love climbing, i love camping, i love exploring the woods. but hiking up a mountain may not be among my top ten saturday activities. it was a rough day. we hiked phelps, which has an ascent of 3394′ and is about 10 miles, base to summit. we made it up and back in about 5 hours, but baby, i could have taken a little more sweet time! the weather held in that it didn’t rain until the very minute i got back to my room at about 9 tonight, but it was pretty overcast and extremely windy at the summit. it was cold and powerful, but pretty refreshing, since i was just physically drained out of my mind. endurance, endurance, endurance!
so, due to the cloudiness, the view at the top wasn’t fantastic or amazing or breathtaking (although my breath was long gone, trust me) by any means, but it was impressive and it could have been an exhilarant moment, but no one else seemed that excited. i guess i’m used to hiking with my family. we live it up when we get to the top. whether it’s to enjoy the view or check out the high altitude terrain or to recover, i’ve always really liked taking that time to look out over what you’ve achieved. we always take pictures and hold hands and while it might be a little touristy, it’s my favorite part. i missed that today. and i kept wishing maggie was there! nothing cuter than a dog with a pack trotting the trail.
as mountains go, since i had plenty of time to think about it on the way down, i think my favorite is the acadia region in maine. i remember spending just a day in acadia on the congregation church home trip when i was a junior. jill and i climbed cadillac mountain and then came down to the beach and went right in the water. as i recall i had to talk jill into the surf b/c neither of us had a change of clothes, but we lived it up to our knees and dried off on the rocky maine shore. it was so beautiful and it smelled so good and it was a very jill & emmo moment.
the highlight of my day? i finally talked to drew! i was so surprised to hear from him last week, and i finally got him on the phone. i miss him, i miss camp, and i didn’t feel so lonely knowing it was all on the other end of the wire. i want to stop down at camp for the afternoon/evening/night on my way home for fall break in two weeks. we talked about next summer, and he said that he is considering contacting paul and going out to orkila instead of back to jewell. of course, that’s what i’ve been thinking about since i found out paul was moving on. i really would consider it. it would be different and everyone knows how i deal with change, but at the same time, how great would it be to hit the west coast and work right on the pacific coast? hello! new experiences abound, and change can be good.
quote of the day: “suddenly, i wanted to lie down for about 2 years.” – a prairie home companion
love always, em locke
