Current Project

So to fill you in on what I'm up to right now if this is your first visit to my blog. My current adventure is, put broadly Sneaky Bear Productions. With my two best friends we've created a small business for our travels. More specifically the project we're spearheading is what we're calling Danger For Dollars. We're going to ten of the most dangerous trails in the U.S. rated by Backpacker Magazine and trying to raise money for an organization called Dosomething.org at the same time. My most recent and new posts will be about this projects undertaking.

Sunday, May 27, 2012

Hawaii


So its been awhile since I last posted on here... Things didn't exactly go as planned. Sneaky Bear Productions fell apart after three of the ten trails. So, being the hard headed fool that I am, I kept going on my own. I hitch hiked up and down the west coast to do the other six trails on my list, and my brother came to join me in San Diego. Now I was originally intending to search the coatline for a boat to bring me to Hawaii but.. I was use to walking between 5 and 30 miles a day looking for a ride with a fifty pound pack on. My brother was not in quite as good of shape so we settled for my father buying us plane tickets. Hawaii is great my brother stayed with me for four months then returned home in November. In February I finally got around to the 10th trail. The Kalalau, 11 miles in, 11 miles out and tons of hippies in between made for quite an experience. I'm currently doing a work trade at a place called Olomana Gardens, though it's about time for a little change up to make things more interesting. And at the end of the year my aim is be a boat crew and sail to somewhere in Asia. -The Ramblin' Gamblin' Monk

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

It Starts

It’s day three of our trip and it has been of pure epic-ness so far. On day one we arrived and gathered intel for the proper trail to take. We found tucks to be closed due to seasonal conditions, huntsman was out of the question because the rain made it to dangerous. So on day two we took the Bootspur Trail up with the intention of hitting the tree line and heading back down to summit Lionshead the following day. About a quarter mile into the hike we crossed paths with a bat which freaked us all out a little bit because it wasn’t even midday yet. It flew around one small spot in the middle of the trail swooping back and forth, we weren’t sure what to think of it.
We ended up summiting it that day because we’re lazy son of a guns and didn’t feel like doing the elevation again the next day.  It was commiserating. It took us approximately six hours to go about five miles and four hours to get back down. Last mile and a half I was starting to get a headache. And though we all enjoy hiking we’d been wondering for quite a while why it was we hiked. Ethan kept blabbering about turning around because of the cloud that hovered over the summit. We considered it but since rain never came we pushed on. By the base of the summit we drank some refreshing spring water which was pretty cool.
We then pushed the last half mile to the summit. It was a bit like that scary movie “The Village”, We couldn’t see anything fifteen feet away. It was interesting to say the least… Though it killed the view we would’ve had. But it was an experience in itself, things never go perfectly for us anyway and a cloud ruining the view would definitely not be considered a problem compared to some of our trip spoilers. Reaching the summit felt great, but it felt absolutely amazing to pull out the dosomething.org banner and know that with this trip we’re helping a great cause.
On the way down we came to a cliff face. At which point I asked Ethan Your camera ready? To which he said Yes. So I proceeded to pushing him off Lionshead into Tuckerman’s Ravine. . .  Just Kidding, I haven’t made any money off his great ideas yet. Plus the whole overt moral compass made me feel bad just thinking about it. I’ll have to settle for hiring a thug after he gives me a million dollar idea or something.
The rest of the hike was a bit annoying, there was quite a bit of ice on the trail making us walk along the edge for about an hour. Jamie managed to lose his monopod at the bench at the entrance of the trail as we hastily went out to celebrate our success on the trail. We were all starving after that hike. The next morning we woke early to break camp and head out. As Jamie was finishing rolling the tent a moose walked right behind our campsite. Surprised us all, what are the chances. We got tons of pictures and a bit of video for the blog.
The hike was great though I’m not sure the amount of hiking is quite worth the view but I’m not much of a judge of that, hardly anything impresses me. Though there were a few spots that made it worth it. With the addition of the moose siting this trip was easily the most epic New Hampshire trip we’ve ever taken.

- The Ramblin' Gamblin' Monk