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December 30, 2005
Well we're back from our annual week in Philadelphia for Xmas, doing the in-law and big-city thang. We had a great time and hope you did as well. It was surprising just how relaxing it can be in the city, away from all the stuff that you HAVE to do at home. That said the return ride on Monday was the "trip from hell." 10 1/2 hours in the car alternating between pouring rain, standstill traffic, snow, sleet and freezing rain. Certainly not he way I personally would like to spend the day after Xmas! On top of that I had to play at the Wildcat on Tuesday, climb on Wednesday, guide on Thursday, and play Friday & Saturday at the Parka. No wonder Philly seemed relaxing!
The ride down on the previous Wednesday was a piece of cake. It was a cold day, low 20's, and I was really quite surprised by just how much ice I saw almost everywhere I looked. All the way down into New Jersey there was ice alongside the road. If I'd taken my gear with me, and the wife probably would have had a fit if I had packed it, I would have stopped & checked some of it out. There were some monster pillars in Massachusetts on 495 and more on 84 in Connecticut. Mountain Man had posted some great shots of Pennsylvania ice on the Gallery last week. I hardly believed my eyes when I saw them, but from the ride down I changed my mind.
Of course all that had changed by the time we headed back north. Even the places where the ice was biggest it was reduces to a mere shadow of itself. It was very disappointing. It also made me very nervous about what I was coming back to. I had been checking the weather conditions regularly and was very disturbed to see the amount of precipitation that came down - almost 1/2 inch on Sunday and 1 1/2 inches on Monday! I fully expected that most of the ice around here would have been gone. I was pleasantly surprised that was not the case. It did thin things out a bit, but not too terrible. I think that this is because temps dropped on Monday afternoon and stayed down on Tuesday and much of the day on Wednesday. Hopefully this upcoming event won't have too much of an effect. We'll keep our fingers crossed.
Below are links to a few pix from Wednesday's fun. Note that the last 2 are by Eric McCallister. Nice shots Eric. He posted these and some others in the Gallery so check 'em out.
Numbered Gullies, Crawford Notch
Thanks to the folks who are contributing to the new Gallery. I really appreciate your postings. It's really easy to put up your latest & greatest shots. Good ones from the weekend's exploits or from your road trip. Share your climbing related shots with the community.
Just a quick wish to all of you for a healthy, prosperous and happy new year. I appreciate all of you and wish you all the best. FWIW here's my New Year's Resolutions for '06 -
1) climb more
2) climb more
3) climb more
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North Conway, New Hampshire
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