Embark December 2017-January 2018

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By SPENCER MORRISSEY

t’s amazing how from one winter to the next you can either be walking atop 2 feet of snow, walking on the grass or wallowing through unconsolidated powder. I’ll give you one guess which this was. My close friend and frequent hiking companion Jim Hopson and I decided to get a bit of a later start on this adventure, which just so happened to land us on the north side of the Pharaoh Mountain Wilderness. We met up just off Exit 29 of Interstate 87 and caravanned over to the trailhead for the Short Swing Trail, located off state Route 74 between Schroon Lake and Ticonderoga. I was a bit worried the parking area wouldn’t be plowed after the newest snowfall, but it was so our plan B for the day would not be necessary. It looked as though the trail had been used somewhat recently. The faint indentations of snowshoe tracks gave us a ray of hope. There ended up being about 3 inches of powder on the broken trail, which was solid enough underneath to support us, well me (let’s be honest, I’m not the smallest guy on the trails). We planned to sign in at the trail register, but the book was full, each pencil was broken and the pens frozen solid. That was OK, safety-wise, since we left notes and plans at home with the family — unless of course Jim’s life insurance policy was worth much more than mine, then ... We swiftly moved along the trail to Eagle Lake Dam and started our climb, which was steady but not overly steep. As we passed by the cliffs and rock outcroppings of Ragged Mountain, it brought back memories of my previous hike to that summit and whetted Jim’s motivation to return. The trail was still broken ever so slightly. We then finally crested the shoulder of Bear Mountain.

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James Hopson fights through deep snow on Antwine Hill in the Pharoah Mountain Wilderness.

The apex of the trail only brought us to a long descent that left us at the spur trail for the Tubmill Marsh Lean-to. We could then see clearly that Pine Hill, which was one of our destinations for the day, was right in front of us and the trail would get us higher on the peak’s slopes.

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Climbing again, we crested a small hill and were quickly at a crossing of Rock Pond Brook. This little crossing, which we assumed would be of no major consequence and frozen solid, turned out to be a challenge. Sure it looked fine and dandy, but that didn’t stop me from finding the bottom. Of

course, it was only about 4 inches deep, but your mind can play tricks on you when you have a crack followed by a sudden downward momentum. Apparently, the previous snowshoers didn’t even try to cross, as the broken-out trail now ceased to exist.

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We currently found ourselves on unconsolidated terrain and breaking trail in no less than 14 inches of snow. We trudged on. Jim started with the trail-breaking force as we continued to climb to the shoulder of Pine Hill. Once Continued on page 2

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