Tuesday, January 12, 2010

New Hampshire, I Love You

One of the great benefits of working at Eastern Mountain Sports: free classes at the EMS Climbing School in North Conway, NH.

This past weekend, I headed north with two co-workers, Jen and Dan, for a 3-day Mountaineering Workshop in the White Mountains. We didn't quite know what to expect as the course description mentioned a Day 1 itinerary of "the basics of hiking above treeline with crampons and an ice axe"... skills that take about 5 minutes to master. Needless to say, we were not disappointed and nothing we did over the course of 3 days was "basic".

Day 1: Vertical Ice Climbing @ Cathedral Ledge






Day 2: Low-inclined, multi-pitch route @ Willy's Slide






Day 3: Mt. Washington winter ascent... AMAZING.














It was a bitterly cold, windy, but sunny and absolutely perfect day to ascend the mountain labeled, "the Worst Weather in the World".

Stats for the day: Temperature at the summit: -5 degrees / Wind speed: 55 mph / Base elevation: 2,008 ft (Pinkham Notch Visitor's Center) / Summit Elevation: 6,288 ft / Total elevation gain: 4,280 ft / Total time: 8 hours.

Sunday, September 13, 2009

A few things...

Autumn is my favorite season. Maybe it's the colors, the lack of humidity and the ideal temperature for training or outdoor purusits. Or maybe I'm still nostalgic for the start of a new school year and the excitement of high school cross country, but I just love those few perfect weeks when summer scorchers are transitioning into crisp afternoons.


Today is one of those perfect days and it's inspired me to post a quick update on the past month (before I head out on a nice long ride!).

Two new albums (Australia / New Zealand) are now posted on my website as well as a few additional photos in the Adventure Gallery.

My Senior Thesis is currently on display at the Indian Valley YMCA. All 12 framed large-format prints were able to hang along the hallway, so while it's no NYC solo show, it's nice to have everything up in one place for people to see.

Racing and training have been going well. I've logged more than 100 hours including two races since returning home July 18. That's almost 1,100 miles in 8 weeks and doesn't account for the few days of climbing or recreation thrown in here and there.

Finally, here's a link to one of the race reports my teammate Jon wrote after the American Adventure Sports Lionheart in Ohiopyle, PA. Now it's time to look ahead to the 12-hour Shag on Sept. 26 and the Blues Cruise 50k Trail Run on Oct. 4. Then, it's the debut of team mikesdocuments.com in the annual Edge Adventure Race at Marsh Creek!

Friday, July 24, 2009

The other side of the world...

Australia Expedition 2009

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Wednesday, July 1, 2009

A Land Down Under

Mike and I are in Sydney now and flying to the outback tomorrow morning. Today we pushed through the sleep monsters to make the necessary rounds in this great city. We checked out the famed Opera House, Harbor Bridge and Bondi Beach, while enjoying a fantastic lunch of both kangaroo and crocodile pizzas in between. Hopefully, we'll have some time on the tail end of the trip to see a bit more of Sydney, but there is just so little time and so much ground to cover!


We both can't wait to get into the Red Center for what I'm sure will be an adventure like I've never had before. After a few nights exploring Urulu/Ayers Rock, the Olgas and driving through the barren wilderness to Alice Springs, we fly to Cairns and the Great Barrier Reef! Then, hopefully a multi-day kayak trip in the Whitsundays and finally back to Sydney and ultimately, good ol' PA.

Check the Spot page for updates on our location and BEST OF LUCK to the GOALS team racing in the World Championship Qualifying Untamed New England Adventure Race this weekend. Race hard and have fun guys! I can't wait to get back into the racing scene when I'm home.

Monday, June 22, 2009

"Fine and frosty"


The view north from the summit of Mt. Arthur taken this morning as the sun crested the tops of the peaks surrounding the tiny town of Paradise at the head of Lake Wakatipu.

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Seven full (and two half) days in New Zealand is just not enough! Even six months has proven to be far too little time to explore the thousands of miles of coast, trail and ridgeline. However, Matt only had seven days to spare, so we did our best to cover as much ground as we could.

He cruised through three flights and 36 hours of travel time to earn a 6 am wake-up call on Day 1 when we kicked off the week with an alpine start and a breath-taking hike above the city to the Ben Lomond saddle. We followed that up the very next day with a three-night trip to Aoraki/Mt. Cook National Park highlighted by the Mueller Hut overnight.

Lugging stuffed packs and mountaineering boots up (and down) more than a thousand meters of rocky, icy and snow-covered elevation did a number on our leg muscles and joints, so we happily took things easy for a few days in Queenstown. Then, it hit... the itch. The pressure of having too little time and the anxiety of needing at least one more adventure – one more big day (or two) in the mountains.

We had plans to make dinner with friends on Saturday night, but decided to make a break for the top of the lake early Sunday morning. I'd been to Paradise on my first trip to Queenstown in January. It was a magical place then... deep, damp New Zealand rain forest giving way to tussock-covered hills and high peaks. I could only imagine how an espcially cold winter and "heaps" of early snow had changed the landscape. Matt's flight home didn't leave until 12:20 Monday, so we could spend the night in Glenorchy or hike into a hut and still get to the airport in time.

"Plan A" needed a rewrite when a fantastic dinner carried on well past our anticipated bed times, but we eventually got everything into the car and set off... rolling along the edge of the teal, sunspeckled lake. After a great lunch and extended coffee break inside Foxy's Cafe, we had officially (through silent, mutual understanding) scrapped the idea of another miserably cold overnight in a hut.

It was 2 pm and we were both falling asleep. But, the sun was shining and the road to Paradise was calling, so we rallied again for a mosey down the road from Paradise to the head of the Dart Track. We carried on well past the logical turn-around point given the frequency and size of the icy fords, but J-Dub, our 1989 Toyotal Corolla, valiently forged on. Giant icicle chandeliers glistened in evening light beneath the forest canopy. As the road curved around Chinaman's Bluff, warm sunshine gave way to a frozen valley – trees, grass and the road were all coated in a thick frost.


Alive again, we returned to a warm fire, hearty meal and a few games of cards at the Glenorchy Hotel and vowed to not waste another day. When the alarm buzzed at 6 am, we robotically packed the car and made the short drive to the Mt. Arthur trailhead.

Usually a half-to-full day hike, we were going up light and fast. Water, small snacks and of course cameras in tow, we hit the beech forest trail and worked our way up tight, frosty switchbacks to a disheveled gully where the unmarked trail continued steeply to the ridgeline. The crystal-clear sky, which was a blanket of stars only moments ago, had faded into the pale pink dawn as we began to claw our way up this shaley nightmare. Sprinting along the ridge, we reached the summit, just before the sun's rays flooded the horizon.


Well, Matt's currently somewhere over the Pacific Ocean; heading back to an uncharacteristically rainy east coast summer. While it certainly felt rushed, we really had a great week of enjoying the outdoors and all that New Zealand has to offer. We were so fortunate to have cold, but otherwise "fine and frosty" days almost straight through. Clear night skies and bold, beautiful mornings have made each hard-earned moment even more wondrous.

It's never easy to pull yourself out of a warm bed before even the sun shows its face. But, it's always worth it.

Friday, June 19, 2009

Mueller Hut - Mt. Cook National Park

Matt's in New Zealand, and that means climbing mountains we're probably not experienced enough to climb! This one was definitely a test for both of us, but an incredible adventure and an experience I will never forget!


I'll update with more of a story in a few days when he's gone, but for now, the photos will have to speak for themselves!!!!

Mueller Hut - Mt. Cook National Park

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Saturday, June 6, 2009

Abel Tasman Coastal Track

Yesterday I made a quick dash to Abel Tasman National Park. My time is running out in the beautiful Nelson/Golden Bay area and I didn't want to leave without seeing this famed place of red sand beaches, eroded granite rock pinnacles, exotic birds, fur seals and this smooth, flowing single track known as one of the country's "Great Walks".


It was a fantastic day that all began with a spectacular sunrise. I couldn't have asked for better weather. It was a calm, cool morning ride on the water taxi along the coast to Awaroa Bay, but I was warm just minutes into the run, the forest truly glowing in the fierce New Zealand sunshine.


The plan was to run as much as necessary to complete the roughly 30 km route back to my car parked in Marahau and enjoy the time in between, explore the bays and lagoons, take time to marvel at the geography and bake in the sun for at least a few minutes on the beach. A highlight for me was a small New Zealand fur seal I watched play in a pool while wading through one of the three tidal crossings (I think near Tonga Bay). I've seen more than a few of his kind perched on rocks in the last few months, but he was just one of two that I've been able to view in the water where he is most at home.


Every bay was unique. At times, I couldn't help myself from crawling all over the rocks, hugging the shore and trying not to soak my shoes. The water had its characteristic vibrant teal color and just egged me on all day to take a dip. I never really needed to though; it was quite cool among the silver and red beech trees and cornflake trails.

I wish I had more time to explore this magical place! Just one more reason to come back...

Abel Tasman Coastal Track

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