Pictures as promised

As promised here are some photos from my recent summer vacation.

View of Meacham Lake from the top of Debar Mtn.

Sunset on Meacham Lake
Sunset on Meacham Lake
View of Debar Mountain from Clear Pond

On Mountain Climbing

So, last week, I climbed Debar Mountain with my wife. This was my 3rd trek up. The last time I climbed it I was in high school, and the first time I went up, I was 10 years old.

Toni had never climbed a mountain before. And maybe Debar wasn't the best choice for a first (9 miles round trip and the last bit of it is a real doozy), but I wanted it to be her first because it was my first. I wanted to experience it for the first time all over again. There are easier and more difficult peaks to climb in the Adirondacks. But honestly, despite growing up there I've never climbed any others (at least not in the Adirondacks-- I've climbed a few in Maine though).

Anyway, as it had been so long since my last climb-- I'd forgotten how long a hike it was, how buggy it was, and how long it took to climb the last chunk of it (about 0.8 mile/1.2 km). I'm sure I drove Toni nuts saying "not much farther" repeatedly (to the point where she asked me to stop saying it "or else"-- I stopped saying it before finding out what "or else" was).

So when we finally crested the summit and ate our lunch overlooking the Adirondack Mountains, the lake below where my family was camping, and the pond nearby where I'd gone to Scout Camp several years ago it was like seeing it for the first time all over again. This time though I was as much in awe of Toni's reaction to the view as I was in the view itself. I also relished the absolute silence and knowing I couldn't be reached by phone, cell-phone, laptop, walkie-talkie or any other device.

And the thing is, due to lack of nearby cell phone towers, the heights of the peaks, the 40 ft. limit on any towers, and the high content of iron-ore in the Adirondack Mountains, it's near impossible to get a cell phone signal not only on that mountain but also anywhere at the campsite where my family was staying. My parents mentioned they'd found a spot near a road sign about 4 miles away from the campground but I purposely opted not to test that theory.

It was just so refreshing and so relaxing to know I couldn't be reached. I was on vacation not just from my job but from the problems of everyday life and the world around me. I didn't want or need a TV. I didn't want or need technology of any sort. In fact I avoided it as much as possible and relished every minute of having that "cord" cut.

Toni went into this vacation not expecting to enjoy it but keeping an open-mind nonetheless. She came out of the vacation looking forward to next year and wishing it wasn't already over. The things she was dreading the most (the showers in particular) she ended up not minding quite so much. We even picked out a couple of waterfront sites we want to put our names in for for next year.

Bearded Seals

So today in my RSS feed I stumbled upon the following headline:

Bearded Seals have regional accents

It left me scratching my head... does this mean that clean-shaven seals have generic midwestern non-accent accents? What kind of facial hair do seals from my hometown have? And what do THEY sound like?:

Seal 1: Jeet jet?
Seal 2: Not jet, ju?

They probably also wear trucker hats, and flannel shirts which are left open to reveal their t-shirts usually with some crass or vulgar ode to the lowest common denominator of American "culture" and their blood type is Genesee Beer.

And if I were in Canada, the seals would be talking "aboot" last night's Maple Leafs game at their local Tim Horton's.

I see a sitcom in the making! It's not really that preposterous, is it? I mean I read that the Cavemen from the Geico commercials have been green-lighted for a pilot. If they can get a pilot, certainly bearded seals with regional accents are sitcom-worthy? Aren't they? And ABC is going to need SOMETHING to replace Lost with in a couple of years when that show finally wraps up.