What I'm trying to say is, I cannot and will not serve as a guidebook for
the masses.
I prefer spots that are relatively untrammeled by man, and I would
hate to see any of my favorite spots trashed. Several people have asked me
if I have a "secret" spot I would like to share with them. Well
then, it wouldn't be a secret anymore, would it? Also, I love solitude,
and it would be hard to come by if I advertised my favorite spots.
Second, I discovered my favorite spots by buying and using a guidebook
and getting out to explore. I've had a tremendous amount of fun along the
way and I've seen a lot. I would encourage everyone NOT to shortcut the
process.
Third, what appeals to me assuredly does not appeal to everyone else.
Yes, I like climbing mountains, but I love pristine lakes and
fast-moving streams. Many people wouldn't consider it hiking unless they
climbed a mountain. It goes back to the solitude issue: I prefer to climb in
the winter, when there are less people around and when the views aren't nearly
as hazy. I usually go to lakes in the summer, while everyone else is
climbing the mountains. Or I try to climb mid-week in the summer. Again,
less people.
Finally, I have no idea of the abilities of the people in question. For
example, while descending the trail from Algonquin Mt. to Lake Colden, I passed a party of 5 hikers
ascending the trail. This was at 6:00pm on July 3rd (yes, I did actually
find solitude on the summit of a High Peak - Iroquois - on July 4th weekend); they had
around three hours of light left with about 6 miles and 2000 feet of
climbing to go. It had taken them seven hours to cover the seven miles from
Adirondak Loj to Lake Colden, going through Avalanche Pass. I won't even go into
the fact that they had no water, no food, and no flashlights, or that they
were using a road map to navigate; that's an exercise in stupidity, not
physical inability. I would have had no trouble doing that hike in a day: I
covered 21 miles with 5500 feet of climbing that day. When I hiked Avalanche
Pass it took me about three and a half hours to cover the same distance that
had taken them seven. I could have easily sent them on this hike had they
emailed me for a trip suggestion; if they had read a guidebook for a
description of the trails they were about to hike, they probably would have
realized that they were in over their heads.
Now, this doesn't mean that I don't want to receive email from anyone. If
you are interested in knowing something about the Adirondacks besides where
to go, such as something about the B-47 that crashed into Wright Peak in
1962, or where the hermit French Louie lived, feel free to drop me a line.
See below for details.
A fast-moving stream: Sucker Brook, near Raquette
Lake