Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Wisdom Teeth
Got my wisdom teeth out yesterday. I've got to say that it was much simpler than I had originally thought. I had to be there around 9:40 for the appointment at 10:00. I was there on time and within minutes, Dr. Petcash had me in the surgery room. It was a real small place, so I wasn't surprised that the room was so small. I laid down in the chair and soon enough, had the N20 flowing through my lungs. N20, also known as laughing gas, does exactly what you'd expect. Everything just seemed funny. I remember looking at the wall to my right (it was a blank wall) and just smiling, nearly laughing out loud. I'm not sure why, but I guess that's why nitrous oxide got the name laughing gas. I was in such a state of cluelessness that I didn't even feel him put the IV into my arm. That's the last thing I remember. I woke up an hour later. I can remember bits and pieces, but not much. They gave me 800mg Ibuprofen pills for the swelling and some oxycodone for the pain. Fun times.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
mt. washington: attempt #1
Throughout the entire week, I had no access to internet, hence the delay.
I'd also like to explain my statement about Mt. Washington being no easy task. It is a mountain (like any other) that happens to be the highest peak east of the Mississippi. It's notorious for its weather and is known by many to have the "worst weather in the world". The highest wind speed on the surface of the earth was recorded there in the 1930's at 231 mph. Whether or not this whole "worst weather in the world" thing is true, the fact is that 135 people have died on this mountain since the late 1800's. That is more than Mt. McKinley, the highest peak in North America. Hurricane force winds attack the summit at least once every 3 days and it's covered in dense fog 60% of the time. Temperatures at the base of the mountain are often 25+ degrees warmer than those at the summit. Just thought I'd lay out some background info.
We started our climb around 9:30, expecting to be up and down in around 7 hours. I had no idea what to expect, and my dad wouldn't fill me in on any aspect of what was coming our way. I had my new Merrells on, which I was very thankful for. Ankle support helps out quite a bit when all you have to walk/climb on are beachball-sized chunks of granite. As we made our way up the first slope, I was surprised how "easy" it seemed. A dirt trail led to a set of huge set of granite makeshift stairs. All I could hear was the thundering of what I thought was a river. It turned out that at the top of those stairs was an overlook that happened to sit adjacent to a 100-foot multi-tiered waterfall. It was a pretty good start to the day. From that point on, everything went downhill (yes I just thought of that). The trails got steeper and the rocks bigger.
It was probably around 55 degrees at this point, a good temperature. As we ascended, we passed a few fellow climbers, but it seemed that we were the only ones that had planned on making a round trip. The others all informed us that they were staying at a lodge somewhere on the mountain or that they were getting a ride down from someone (there is an auto road that comes up the opposite face). It had been raining for a few days prior to this so everything was soaked. All I have to say about that is that smooth rocks and water are not a good combination. It got to the point where we were climbing rather than hiking; hand over hand up jagged rocks that had what resembled footholds in them. As we continued, the trees got shorter and eventually stopped all together. An odd phenomenon that occurs, known in New England as the Alpine Zone (a mix of temperature change, constant wind, and lack of soil prevents the trees from growing).
At this point we were above the trees, but the fog was thick to the point that we could only see 20-30 feet in front of us. The wind was also whipping; hard. A woman down at Pinkham Notch said that there were constant 35 mph winds at the summit, but I'd have to say that some of the gusts had to be closer to 70. A few nearly knocked me over. We couldn't see a thing, temperatures had dropped to the low 40's (windchill likely in the mid to low 30's), and we were both wearing shorts. Regrettably, we decided to turn back, knowing full well what this mountain was capable of, and how quickly the weather could go from bad to life-threatening. It was quite the adventure.
Monday, June 22, 2009
Boston Trip #1
Today I climbed Mount Washington with my dad. If you know anything of it, you know that it's no simple task. We drove into North Conway NH last night and stayed at a little place called the Inn at Ellis River, located in Jackson NH. A guy named Frank greeted us at the door and showed us around. It was around 8 PM and we'd gotten pretty hungry on the ride up from Lynn, Mass. so we decided to stop by a local restaurant to grab some food. The Red.....something....an off-brand Appelby type place. Chicken Parmesan was on the menu and at this point, having sat in a car for an additional 3 hours after the 10-hour ride from Pittsburgh to Boston, I didn't really care what went into my stomach, so chicken-parm it was. We finished and returned to the inn around 9:30, eager to try out the overly-puffy beds we spotted when we dropped off our bags. I lied in bed for a little and tried to read (which didnt work out very well), but ended up watching the end of Oceans Eleven which is always a great movie. I almost got a good night of sleep, but my dad started to snore around 11....which left me wondering what I could do to get him to stop. I tried a few things, momentarily waking him up, but the thunderous snoring would start again as soon as he fell asleep. The night somehow passed by. We woke up around 7 and tried to catch breakfast early so we could get on the mountain as soon as possible. Some belgian-style waffles and a coffee did the trick. We got into the car and drove about 10 minutes north to the base of our climb, a place called Pinkham Notch. Our arrival was met by slight rain and heavy clouds. Normally, my dad was telling me, you can see the summit from here. No such luck today, as the clouds covered multiple summits around the area. "This is going to be fun"
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