35 Peaks in 30 Days

With retirement quickly approaching, I needed to find something to challenge myself both physically and mentally. Since my first idea of a thru-hike on the Appalachian Trail was out of the question, (sleeping on the ground every night for six months is not a just a challenge, it's slightly suicidal) I decided to attempt to hike all 35 peaks in the New York Catskill Mountains that are over 3500 feet in elevation in 30 days.

The Catskill Mountain 3500 Club awards certificates and patches to those who make all these required climbs.


Almost immediately after retiring, I traveled to New York and did manage to make it to the top of 32 of those mountains in the first 30 days including signing in at 11 cannisters on trail-less summits.


I later continued the quest by coming back after only a month away and finished out the last three "in season" hikes. The unique part of this quest is that in a departure from the requirements of several other such "peak bagger" mountain clubs, you have to return once again and re-climb four select mountains during the winter season.


Three of those winter climbs have been done. Only one remains. It will be completed in December 2011, hopefully with my close family standing on the top of the last mountain with me.


If you happen on this blog and find any of it of interest to you, please understand that each post shows up as most recent first but, the story actually began back in September-2010. Please scroll back and feel free to look at all of it...




Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Plateau Mountain (3840 Ft)

I actually planned this hike as an "easy" one after a day off.
Oh... how stupid I was. It was a relatively short hike to the summit. About 2.04 miles. (Plateau, is a long two mile flat summit) but I thought that I was coming in from the short side. Unfortunately, it was less distance, but an extremely steep sloop. Sarge pooped out at about 3700 feet. I had to lift him five times for rock scambles. Just a tough mountain and I had to take a twenty minute nap at the top just to get ready to come back down. As hard as it was to come up, the down worried me about Sarge, like I said, I don't want him tumbling down 2000 feet.

We made it through, the beer was very cold in Hunter. Trust me... when you climb one of these big ones, the beer is the best you have ever had...

I get stronger every day...
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