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| The 2018 Peregrine closings have ben posted in the Forum. |
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| I know I recently said that there are places that the bugs weren't too bad, but man was I wrong! I hate to admit it, but it seems as if everywhere I go outside right now, they are horrible! Working in my vegetable garden is brutal and relaxing on the back deck is close to impossible. Almost anywhere you go up here right now you are met with swarms of mosquitoes and black flies. And you better check yourself for ticks when you come inside, 'cause they are very likely on you of your pet. [sigh]
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| The Notches: A Rock Climber's Guide to the Western White Mountains of New Hampshire |
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| Do we really need another guidebook for the White Mountains? From what I see I would have to answer that in the affirmative! |
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| When I first began climbing I had no idea there was such a thing as climbing literature. A few years into it, I was hanging out with all these AMC types. It seemed they were all a hundred years old and knew a lot more than me. I made a fool of my self in a conversation when I admitted to not knowing who Fred Becky was |
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