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Jocelyn, Kevin, and Dad (not pictured) got up at 3:00 a.m. to catch
the plane out of Logan.

After landing in Denver,
Kevin and Scott (yellow shirt in photo) immediately headed for Wyoming
for the final 2 days of the Rocky Mountain orienteering meet.
Here Scott chats with a teammate from Saturday's relay race.

After reuniting in Denver, the family declared Tuesday the 30th "mountain
day".
We visited Guanella Pass, removing our gear from the trunk for a small hike.

Down from Guanella Pass we saw hummingbirds!

At the end of a long day's drive through mountains and valleys, we
stopped at the Climax mine for a view of tailings, mountains, and more hummingbirds.

Friday was the big mountain day for Kevin, Jocelyn, Scott, and (not pictured) Uncle Rick Baird. We hit the trail by 5:00 a.m.

After hiking for hours, we can see the summit but not the route which can take us there.

In the background is Long's Peak showing the
upper part of the forbidding east face, known as "The Diamond" to climbers.

approaching the boulder field

From here we see the “keyhole”, gateway to the climbing challenge.

Rick, Jocelyn, and Kevin find a safe route on the traverse above the Keyhole,
but Rick is happy to show that he has no fear.

Kevin, Rick, and Jocelyn climb "the trough". In the thin air above
13,000 feet, the steep slope takes your breath away in more ways than one.

Above the trough, "the narrows" allows no room for a misstep.

"The homestretch" doesn't provide much to hold on to, and is daunting whether looking ahead (above), or behind (below).

coming out on the summit


Jocelyn and Kevin on the level summit, about the size of a soccer
field, 14,255 feet (4,345 m) above sea level.

Strolling the perimeter of the summit to experience the views in all
directions, you've got to watch where you step!

On the descent, daughter and father show similar hygenic preferences.

Cousin Andy Baird considers the idea of waking Daddy
after his long day's hike.
New Hampshire
Returning from Colorado, we headed for the New Hampshire mountains
near Franconia Notch.

Jocelyn's friend Steve Mathewes-Green joined us.

All except Kathy hiked up to Lonesome Lake.

At the Appalachian Mountain Club hut, we bought a cheap lunch and
looked over the old log books.

Steve and Phil wet their heads in a convenient stream.

This photo is for Uncle Rick, who was curious about how
New England trails compare with his familiar Colorado.
Here we ascend the Appalachian Trail from Lonesome Lake toward
Mt. Kinsman. The white blaze on the tree indicates that we
are on the trail as we directly ascend the course of a
rocky stream.

At Kinsman North, Phil, Jocelyn and Steve perch above a ledge.

The next day we all went to the Lost River Reservation, where
wooden walkways lead to facinating caves.
Here, Kevin exits from a tricky one.

Kathy came along to Lost River and managed most of the caves, too.

The following day we (except for Kathy) tackled Mt. Lafayette,
one of the tallest mountains in the Northeast.
The rocks at Eagle Pass provided an extra challenge which
the young folk couldn't resist (though Scott did).

Here we all are at the top: Scott, Phil, Kevin, Steve, and Jocelyn,
5260 feet (1,603 m) above sea level.

Scott in his element (Cannon Mountain in the background)

Kevin discovered that viewing the mountains with your head upside-down
expands ones appreciation for their marvels. Jocelyn and Phil
confirmed his discovery.

Kevin, Steve, and Phil enjoy an airy viewpoint while descending the Old Bridle Path.

The Old Bridle Path meets a pristine stream just before
leaving the woods.

Here's a view of our camp site at Franstead Family Campground.
Kathy's reading near the fire ring while Phil practices splitting
wood. Our two tents, the screen canopy, and the 2 cars are also visible.
Maryland & D.C.
Shifting gears again, we left New Hampshire and drove to Maryland to
visit Steve's family.

Here we all are (except Scott taking the photo) next to the National
Art Gallery.

Phil and Kevin appreciate a crystal of smoky quartz at the
Smithsonian's Natural History Museum.

After staying up until 4 a.m. playing games with Kevin and Phil the last night, Jocelyn
and Steve manage to look happy in the morning.
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