Sunday, July 20, 2008

view of Mt Watatic from Mt Hunger


view of Mt Watatic from Mt Hunger
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


That's Stodge Meadow Pond in the foreground with Mt Watatic over on the left.

I did about 2 mph up Mt Hunger, hitting this lookout with a great view just around noon, in time for lunch. I ate my buttered bagel undisturbed, in the shade. I was fortunate in finding the place completely empty, since hikers usually like to lunch where there's a view. (Come to think of it, this section of the Midstate Trail was pretty empty. I didn't meet a soul until I came to Mount Watatic State Reservation.)

I knew that I had to pass over Mt Watatic before getting to the end of the trail in New Hampshire. From this point, Watatic seemed impossibly far. Could it really be only 5 miles away? Given my pace, I began to have some doubts that I'd get to New Hampshire and make it back before nightfall.

At this point, I began thinking about stashing my sleeping bag and tent somewhere to lighten the load. But I decided to continue on as is. I still felt very fresh, and I didn't want to lose the opportunity to get some training in.

blueberries


blueberries
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


Yesterday's hike: 7 h 10 min | 16.1 mi | 2.2 mph

I went hiking on the Midstate Trail, from Rt 12 to the New Hampshire border.

I had a tough time deciding what kind of hike to do. Originally, I had planned to do a long hike with a partially loaded backpack to get some training in. Maybe even camp out. But the weather report said the temperature would be in the 90s and there was a potential for thunderstorms. Didn't sound like a good day for backpacking.

In the end, I buckled down anyway, and brought my backpack loaded with my sleeping bag, tent, and 4 liters of water. The loaded bag weighed about 21 lbs. I figured since I did so well (in terms of speed) last week, I would turn things up a notch this week.

By the time I got to the trailhead at Jewell Hill Rd, I had begun to have some doubts about carrying so much weight in the bag. I was starting later than I wanted to, around 10:30 am, and it really was beastly hot. I decided to take the bag as it was, anyway, and started down the trail. It heads northwest up Rt 12 here, and soon turns north into the woods, running over private property. The entire section of the trail between Rt 12 and Russell Hill Rd was pretty buggy and wet.

North of Russell Hill Rd, you pick up a little elevation gain. The air became drier, and the mosquitoes left off. There are a lot of blueberry bushes along this section of the trail. The berries in this photo are from a lowbush variety, and they were the biggest and most delicious berries I've ever tasted from a lowbush blueberry.

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Joss Whedon alert

[Via my friend Maria]: Joss Whedon graces us with his godlike genius yet again!

Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog

Starring Nathan Fillion, Neil Patrick Harris, and Felicia Day.

You do not want to miss this, scoot on over there now!

Sunday, July 13, 2008

Lincoln


trail in Lincoln
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


I went on a hike closer to home today; 1.5 hours on the trails in Lincoln. The weather was splendid; weekends are too short.

Is flickr evil?

I used to have the warm and fuzzies about flickr, but these days I've begun to wonder if they're evil. Presumably they were turned into zombie brain-eating evil bastards after being consumed by Yahoo!.

I recently found that one of my photos that I had posted on flickr had been posted to a third party website to accompany an article. The website gave me credit and obeyed flickr's rules that they must post a link to the photo on flickr.

There's only one "small" detail that they neglected to consider: all of my flickr photos are copyright me, with all rights reserved. But they did not request my permission to use the photo on their site! It was only by accident that I discovered that they had violated my copyright. Presumably the copyright violation was unintentional, otherwise they wouldn't have posted my name right next to the photo. Ironically, it would have taken them half a minute to ask me for permission to publish, and I would have enthusiastically replied "yes!".

Jim Goldstein has written a detailed article describing what he feels is a malicious neglect of flickr to enforce copyright rules.

It will be an incredible nuisance to either nuke my flickr account or make my photos private. The whole point of uploading my photos to a site like flickr is to make it possible for me to share my stuff with the world (but not for the world to violate my legal rights!). It's not like I'm a professional photographer, with photos that knock your socks off, so the theft of my rights is not hugely damaging to me. But it still hurts, and there are other flickr users who feel much worse about the situation, as is clear from the comments in response to Goldstein's post.

I like the idea of photo-sharing sites, and I don't see why third parties find it such a problem to simply ask for permission to use flickr photos from their owners. I hope flickr does something to rectify this situation soon. I'm going to begin looking for a site that pays more than lip service to protecting the copyright of content owners.

Saturday, July 12, 2008

Midstate Foot Trail


Midstate Trail sign
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


This is the trail sign just off Rt 12.

Next time I hike over here, I will probably hit New Hampshire, where the Midstate Trail begins. That's just under eight miles away from this sign.

overtime


overtime
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


This little grave is adjacent to the farmland off Bragg Hill Road. The marker reads

OVERTIME
BORN 1979
DIED 2001
I wish I knew the story behind that!

field and bales


field and bales
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


The Midstate Trail crosses this little patch of farmland at around mile 13 (from N to S), just off Bragg Hill Rd. I think the crop was alfalfa. I love the way this field has a little roll to it.

I've noticed as I pass through the farms along the trail that the farm workers are active on the weekends. I hope they get to rest on some other days of the week!

truck wreckage


car wreck
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


Apparently, people like to dump their autos along the trails in Massachusetts too.

memorial


memorial
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


When I arrived at Rt 12, I noticed a little plaque on a large boulder across the road, so of course I had to go check it out. It's kind of sweet. It reads:

THIS TABLET IS PLACED HERE
IN MEMORY OF
SARAH WHITNEY ADAMS
WHO WAS BORN AND LIVED
MOST OF HER LONG LIFE
IN THIS VICINITY
BY A DEVOTED SON
A.D. 1913

pickerelweed on Muddy Pond


pickerelweed
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


There's a lot of pickerelweed in Muddy Pond. It grows in patches near the shoreline. This shot was taken off the little pier near the open face shelter.

Muddy Pond shelter


Muddy Pond shelter
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


Today's hike: 5 h 45 min | 16.4 mi | 2.8 mph

I did another stretch of the Midstate Trail today. I kept a blistering pace (I average about 2 mph), although it didn't feel like that. The elevation changs are small, which is what made the faster pace possible.

I started at the Schenck Property Trails trailhead in Westminster. That trail system looks pretty new. I went all the way out to Rt 12 and back.

I like this section of the trail. It's pretty quiet, even though you have to cross some roads and pass through some farmland.

There are tons of mosquitoes throughout this section; that may be because it has been a very rainy year so far. The mosquitoes are careless. I'm used to mosquitoes flying away when you swipe at them. Almost all of the ones that landed on me were killed with ease; they seemed oblivious to the breeze produced by my oncoming hand.

Thursday, July 10, 2008

A review of "Wanted [Theatrical Release]"


Wanted tries to be The Matrix meets Fight Club, but lacks the soul of either. Our hero starts out as a neurotic, pathetic mess with poor judgment. He winds up a psychotic, pathetic mess with poor judgment. There’s lots of killing in between. The message seems to be that if you kill enough people unthinkingly, your life will have meaning.

I like action movies, and I will happily view movies containing tons of gratuitous violence. I don’t like that this movie tried to tack some deep life lesson onto a story that was developed in a very shallow way.

Someone should extract all the great action sequences from this movie and splice them together for viewing. The rest can go in the trash. Unfortunately that means we’d miss seeing Morgan Freeman, but this is not his most significant work.

Sunday, July 06, 2008

Tank fifty-four

Total miles: 19853 Trip miles: 506.7. Gallons: 9.489. Price per gallon: $4.159.

Screen mileage: 56.8 mpg. Tank mileage: 53.4 mpg.

Almost all highway trips; more attention was paid to saving time and less to gas (which means higher speeds). Now let's see if I can make the next tank last more than one week!

Friday, July 04, 2008

second tick this year

I was bitten by another tick today. This is the second this year, which doesn't bode well. I was able to remove it easily, and it wasn't on me for long, so there's not much risk for Lyme.

triangulation


triangulation
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


This marker is hidden slightly off the Summit Trail, up near the modern fire tower at around 530 feet, at Moose Hill. Someone had laid a small rock and a reflective disk next to it, perhaps to make it more noticeable.

It reads:
MASS DEPT OF PUBLIC WORKS
TRIANGULATION STATION
MOOSE HILL
1886 1936

I love these things! It was a treasure to find; I almost missed it, since it was off the main trail.

bench


bench
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


This picturesque little bench perches on the bluffs at Moose Hill Wildlife Sanctuary, where I went letterboxing at today.

I highly recommend the "Moose Hill" letterboxing set, both for the quality of the boxes and for the nice hike around the grounds. I spent 2.5 hours hiking, and quite a lot more time hunting, especially for the first box, which was tricky. And then I didn't have a map, and got all turned around, and wound up finding box #3 before box #2. I wasn't sure I'd find any of them, so it worked out well.

I was encouraged to become a member of Mass Audubon in order to avoid paying the $4 entry fee to Moose Hill. The cost of membership is $44, but I'm hopeful that I'll be using the Mass Audubon sanctuaries frequently. Plus I think it's a good cause. Lord knows the state of Massachusetts can use more conservation land, especially near Boston.

Why I want to consume "The Ophiuchi Hotline (Sf Collector's)"

by John Varley

I read John Varley’s The Ophiuchi Hotline ages ago, and it made a really big impact on me. I decided to give the man some props (and shekels) and revisit this novel.

Tank fifty-three

Total miles: 19346. Trip miles: 384.1. Gallons: 6.258. Price per gallon: $4.159.

Screen mileage: 57.9 mpg. Tank mileage: 61.4 mpg.

Two longer highway trips of about 150 miles each, plus some short commuting. Excellent mileage, but far too much driving!

Tuesday, July 01, 2008

Why I recommend "Banker to the Poor: Micro-Lending and the Battle Against World Poverty"

by Muhammad Yunus

I’ll start by saying that I think Muhammad Yunus is a remarkable man, who has done some outstanding, commendable things.

Unfortunately, his book, Banker to the Poor, is not well written and could have used a strong editorial hand. It is disorganized, roaming from one subject to another without logical sequence. This makes the book hard to read, which is unfortunate, because I think the story is worth hearing.

Also, the book does not cover some topics that I’d expected to hear about. For one, I had once read that there is an Islamic prohibition against loans. Since this is a book about microcredit in Bangladesh, you’d think the topic would be given a few pages. Instead, it is given a few paragraphs which do little to explore how this affects microlending in Islamic countries. I felt like the subject was pushed under a rug.

From p 108 there is the following exchange between a conservative mullah and a woman who wishes to join Grameen:

...
“Go to the moneylender, he is a good Muslim [!], ” answered the confused mullah.
“He charges 10 percent a week! If you don’t want us to borrow from Grameen, then you lend us the money.”
...

And on p 109-110, there’s this:

We believe that Islam is not at all a hindrance to the eradication of poverty through micro-credit programs. Islam does not inherently prevent women from making a living for themselves or from improving their economic situation. In 1994, the adviser on women’s affairs to the president of Iran came to visit me in Dhaka and … she said, “There is nothing in Shariah law or the Quran against what you are doing. On the contrary, what you are doing is terrific. You are helping to educate a whole generation of children. And thanks to Grameen loans, women can work at home, instead of sitting around.”
Many Islamic scholars have also told us that the Shariah ban on the charging of interest cannot apply to Grameen, since the Grameen borrower is also an owner of the bank. The purpose of the religious injunction against interest is to protect the poor from usury, but where the poor own their own bank, the interest is in effect paid to the company they own, and therefore to themselves.

That’s about the entirety of the discussion on the subject in this book.

Another topic I would have liked to see explored in more detail is the difference between pure charitable giving and the microcredit system. Why is it that lending small amounts of money with interest works better than giving small amounts of money with no interest charge? We all hear about horrendous waste and corruption that leads charitable contributions to go into the pockets of those who don’t need it. Why doesn’t that happen in this case? Clearly, because Grameen workers meet directly with the people who are getting the loans, in their houses, and a direct evaluation is possible (and on a side note, Grameen workers are devoid of corruption, how does that happen?).

Where do these poor people store their loan money – how do they avoid theft? Why can’t a similar program be set up that is purely charitable in nature; why must it only work if the money must be paid back? I don’t think these questions are adequately answered.

I’d recommend the book despite its weaknesses because it succeeds in demonstrating that poverty can be alleviated and even eliminated. It’s interesting to read the last couple of chapters, in which the author’s social theories are examined (he believes in minimizing government and replacing its social functions with “social-conciousness driven business”) – even if I don’t agree with them.

I’d also recommend skimming the book, which would help to get over the bumpy parts faster. You can slow down and chew on the parts that spark an interest.

Sunday, June 29, 2008

memorial


memorial
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


I stumbled upon this memorial near Flint's Pond.

It reads:

AUREET BAR-YAM
Sept. 8 1957 - Jan 7, 1991
SHIVER TO THINK OF HER LIGHT, HER WARMTH,
FOREVER FROZEN IN THIS CLEAR COLD POND.
MAY ITS GLIMMER GIVE YOU PAUSE..
FOR ICE BROKE HEARTS THE DAY SHE DROWNED.

chimney


chimney
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


I took a two-hour hike around the Lincoln trails system today. I didn't have a map, so I just followed one of the major bike trails.

My blistered heels didn't bother me in the least, fortunately. Instead, I suffered a bit of a cramp in my left hamstring, and decided to cut short the hike. I had planned on doing three hours.

cotton socks and hiking do not mix

I went on a short trail hike at Huntington with my sister, yesterday. Our plan was to go for an hour.

I was wearing cotton socks and a pair of low-top Merrells. I had a pair of Thorlo hiking socks in my car, but decided "oh just one hour, why bother changing?". Regrettably, this question was to be answered soon.

After about 40 minutes of hiking, we got ourselves a bit lost and it became clear we were going to be out for more than an hour. Just about an hour after we began, the skin above my heels began to feel chafed. By the time we got out, I felt like someone had been hacking at that area with a set of razor blades.

This morning, I noticed that one of my cotton socks had a nice big scary blood stain on it! I took a look at my right heel - no blood, but the top layer of skin had been rubbed off in a dime-sized area that was looking rather oozy. The left heel is wounded as well, but not as badly.

Cotton socks and hiking do not mix.

I guess it would be sensible to avoid hiking for a few days. But sensible is not my middle name....

Friday, June 27, 2008

gasoline expenditures over time

graph of gas expenses from 2003 to 2008

Part of the trend is due to the rising cost of gas, but I blame part of it on my family. Apparently as the price of gas rises, they become more fond of me, and clamor more loudly for me to visit. I'm pretty sure there's some direct correlation between distance and fondness as well.

Tank fifty-two

Total miles: 18962. Trip miles: 334.0. Gallons: 6.091. Price per gallon: $4.099.

Screen mileage: 56.3 mpg. Tank mileage: 54.8 mpg.

Same as last.

Saturday, June 21, 2008

feet


feet
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


At around five hours, my body started complaining more bitterly. "Whose idea was it to take a @&# six hour hike!?" However, by that time my brain was fried from the heat, and it simply replied "Don't bother me, I'm too whatever from the thingy... la-la-la..." My body heaved a sigh, muttered under its breath "this is so typical" and carried my brain off to a stream, where it soaked its feet for a good 10 minutes. Thus refreshed, it staggered off on autopilot, sans brain function, back to the car.

I'm not sure why I hit the wall at four hours. Last week I did four hours without trouble. I think the main cause was a lack of sleep - I didn't get enough last night. And the extra weight of the backpack probably didn't help... plus, I didn't hydrate so well during hour four, when the mosquitoes were so thick that I didn't want to stop to get water from my pack for a good thirty minutes.

Despite those little difficulties, I wouldn't have spent the day any other way. What a wonderful day to be outside! Blue sky, little fluffy clouds, and a stream to soak your feet in!

farm


farm
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


Once you exit Leominster, the Midstate Trail seems to be squeezed in on all sides by suburbia and farmland. It crosses a highway overpass, and at another point it goes under a railway underpass with no sidewalk.

At three hours into my hike, it was time to turn around. I felt good, not tired at all. It was a good stopping point, at the intersection of several streets - Bragg Hill Rd, Oakmont Ave, and South Ashburnham Rd - so I'll know about how far I got once I get the trail map.

At four hours, my body said "hey, we've been going for a while now, and I think it's about time we should end this hike." However, calling in an extraction team was not an option, so I told it to shush and keep going.

Midstate Trail


Midstate Trail
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


I decided to do a longer hike today, planning on six hours. My daypack is too small to hold more than two liters of water, so I took my backpack; first use of the backpack this year. Good to get a little training effect, too.

I took the Midstate Trail, heading north from Leominster State Forest.

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Why it's taking me forever to finish consuming "Banker to the Poor: Micro-Lending and the Battle Against World Poverty"

by Muhammad Yunus

I started reading Banker to the Poor because I wanted to find out more about how microlending started, and how it works. So why did I stall out while reading the first two chapters?

The book unexpectedly begins in a very autobiographical way, talking about the author’s childhood and participation in the creation of the nation of Bangladesh. All interesting stuff that can stand on its own, but not what I set out to read. Further, Yunus has a pretty dry writing style. It’s almost like he can’t decide whether it’s worth writing about personal details or not. So we get autobiography, but in very broad strokes.

That being said, things get more interesting when Yunus addresses a subject that excites him. Here’s an example [p 35]:

...What I did not yet know about hunger, but would find out over the next twenty-two years, was that brilliant theorists of economics do not find it worthwhile to spend time discussing issues of poverty and hunger. They believe that these will be resolved when general economic prosperity increases. These economists spend all their talents detailing the processes of development and prosperity, but rarely reflect on the origin of poverty and hunger. As a result, poverty continues.

This is content which makes me want to stand up and cheer, and motivates me to keep whittling away at this book.

Sunday, June 15, 2008

I wished to live deliberately...


I wished to live deliberately...
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


"I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived"

Thoreau

According to Katherine Lussen:

Thoreau's problem was with society and the direction in which it was heading. As society became more consumer oriented with the new and revolutionary technology of the late nineteenth century, Thoreau saw people losing sight of basic values. His call to "Simplify, simplify" (Walden) was not a request to save the wilderness, but a request to save society from the impending evils of an increasingly material culture.
The more things change, the more they stay the same!

love the earth


love the earth
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.

be an individual


be an individual
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


Some of the stones at the cairn on Thoreau's cabin are marked with little messages.

cairn


cairn
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


Another look at the cairn on the site of Thoreau's cabin. It has been here a loooong time. Walt Whitman wrote that he dropped a stone in the pile in 1881. Wow, very neat!

Site of Thoreau's Cabin


Site of Thoreau's Cabin
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.

Thoreau's cabin


house site
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


The cabin site was reportedly discovered in 1945, 100 years after Thoreau lived there.

I wasn't expecting anything like this when I visited - I didn't research it at all before hiking over there. I got a great feeling, imagining Thoreau hanging out where I was now tramping, getting eaten alive by the skeeters, just as I was today.

There's a large pile of stones that have been left by visitors to the site in the foreground. People have written all kinds of inscriptions on the stones... it is pretty cool.

beach house


beach house
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


There's a beach house at Walden Pond. I was somewhat taken aback to discover this. A beach? With lifeguards and kids screaming and waterwings? That is so completely out of keeping with the book, the spirit of the place, and seems so unnecessary. What were they thinking?

legal cutting


legal cutting
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


What Massachusetts trail would be complete without a little legal cutting?

swimmer


swimmer
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


Visiting Walden Pond was a weird mix of the mundane with the historical... Here we see a swimmer cutting straight across the pond. It's not really clear to me that swimming outside the beach area is permitted, but people were doing that with wild abandon, insisting on their right to risk their lives as they please (presumably inspired by Thoreau). I saw several such swimmers. It is a pretty tempting idea... I've never been fond of fenced-in beaches with lifeguards, myself.

first glimpse of Walden Pond


first glimpse of Walden Pond
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


I went for a hike at Walden Pond today! This was a momentous occasion, since I admired Thoreau very much as a child. When I grew up, less so. But coming here reminded me of the way I used to feel, and made me curious to learn more about Thoreau, so I'm going to look for a good biography, and maybe revisit some of his books.

I came in to the Pond via Emerson's Cliff Trail. I found it a little ironic that the trail around the pond is fenced in. I climbed through the fence, which you're probably not supposed to do. I was probably violating some rules about trail erosion, but I trumphantly felt like I was stickin' it to the man.

work, work, work

A citizenry that spends too much time at work doesn't have the time to be govern itself responsibly... now there's a thought (from Orion Magazine):

The Gospel of Consumption and the better future we left behind, written by Jeffrey Kaplan, is an interesting article which does a good job in summarizing a lot of the current thinking about what ails our society. I take issue with the idea that it is overconsumption of consumer goods that are the source of Americans' need or desire to work more. If everyone stopped buying the latest luxury toys, would all of our problems go away? Hard to believe, although it would be nice if it were that simple.

I'm not a typical case by any means, but here's an example. My last significant luxury purchase was my car, a Toyota Prius. I probably spent about $6K or so extra for my car than I really needed to. Let's say I could have bought a used car, instead, or even just repaired my old car, which would have saved me $10K or $15K more. Would saving this kind of money have decreased my desire to take a higher paying job which forces me to work longer hours? No.

I take jobs which require more hours for two reasons. One of them is a carrot and the other is a stick.

The carrot is a big motivator: I want to become financially independent as soon as possible (yes, "financially independent" is a very slippery term).

The stick is fear: I can see inflation driving up the costs of necessities at an unreasonable rate. Forget about my car, what about necessities like health insurance, food, and a roof over my head (I waffle about the latter being a necessity)? I have been unemployed twice over the last seven years, and each time I saw my savings eaten away quickly while I desperately looked for a new job. Perhaps this is what really keeps Americans with their noses to the grindstone - the constant gnawing fear that they will not have a job tomorrow.

Saturday, June 14, 2008

Lost continues to entertain

I just finished watching the last episode of Lost Season Four. The show lagged a little, a while back, but has come back strong, and it's one of my all-time favorite shows, alongside The X Files.

My favorite quote from the series finale ("There's No Place Like Home, Part 2") comes from the dialog between John Locke and Benjamin Linus in the Orchid:

Locke: "Hey, was he talking about what I think he was talking about?"

Linus: "If you mean time traveling bunnies, then yes."

Totally cracked me up!

Michael Emerson is fantastic as the psychopathic evil genius, Benjamin Linus, making that character the most interesting of them all to me. I also love Terry O'Quinn as John Locke (he was also great in The X Files and Millennium).

This is a superb ensemble drama, and most of the characters are appealing in one way or another. It's distressing as they get killed off...

rhododendron


rhododendron
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


This area has the finest display of flowering rhododendrons I've ever seen while hiking. Perhaps they are doing so well because they are out towards the cliff side and get lots of light.

snake on the trail


garter snake
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


This little garter snake did not seem to be the least bit perturbed by me. It just sat there getting its photo taken. Very nervy.

This is the second snake I've encountered this year. I've been seeing lots of tiny frogs (or toads) on my hikes, as well.

glacial boulder


glacial boulder
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


A sign along the trail pointed to this glacial boulder. Not the biggest one I've ever seen, by far, but kinda cute.

This section of the Midstate Trail is wonderfully hilly... best hiking in the state, so far!

shrine


shrine
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


Another neat little surprise is this shrine, as you head towards Redemption Rock. It's really quite amazing how much effort went into this. It looks out towards Mount Wachusett.

cross of questioning


cross of questioning
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


There must be a very big fan of BOC up in these hills! This engraving of the "cross of questioning" is very nicely done, and a neat surprise along the Midstate Trail.

view of Wachusett


view of Wachusett
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


I did a four hour hike along the Midstate Trail at Leominster State Forest, today. This is a view in the vicinity of Crow Hill Ledges (at the top, of course). I think that's Mount Wachusett, where I hiked last weekend.

There was a lot of rock-climbing activity at Crow Hill Ledges. I scoped out the parking lot - it was jam-packed. I guess if you want to go, you'd better get there early.

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Tank fifty-one

Total miles: 18628. Trip miles: 320.2. Gallons: 6.374. Price per gallon: $3.999.

Screen mileage: 56.0 mpg. Tank mileage: 50.2 mpg.

Short commutes to work, with some long rides on the weekends.

Saturday, June 07, 2008

lara bar for lunch


lara bar for lunch
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


My lunch consisted of a Lara Bar with a "best buy" date of April 2008. I figured it would still be quite edible, and it was.

I like Lara Bars because the ingredients are ridiculously simple, and pretty much soy free (I think I may be getting an excess of soy in my diet). If I didn't loathe food preparation, I might actually be able to cook something up like this myself! This here chocolate coconut bar consists of "dates, almonds, walnuts, unsweetened coconut, and unsweetened cocoa powder."

Still, it was a tiny lunch, and by the time I got back to my car at around 4:30 I was ravenous... one of the fun parts of hiking is getting home and scrounging up some dinner, which, no matter what it is, always tastes ten times better than usual.

ski lift


ski lift
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


The temperature really soared today, but I managed to stay reasonably comfortable, although I'm usually pretty sensitive to heat and humidity, especially early in the hiking season.

When I left this morning, the thermometer in my apartment read 78 °F. At the peak of my hike, here at the ski lifts, there was a thermometer reading in the high seventies as well. But when I got back down to my car, it told me the temperature (outside) was 93 °F. Whew, that is blistering!

Wachusett trails


trail signs
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


It looks like there's a nice little trail system at Wachusett Mountain State Reservation. I will definitely be back for more.

how to find a hill


Wachusett ski area
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


This is my new method of searching for a hiking area: Go to google maps, center the map in my general location, and hit the terrain button. Look around for anything that looks vaguely like a high point, and zoom in there.

That's how I found Leominster State Forest, where I planned to go hiking today. I was going to do some of the local trails in the forest, but I wound up going south, on the Midstate Trail. With 92 miles of ground to cover, I figured I wouldn't run out of trail! And since I could see the Wachusett ski area nearby, I knew there had to be some substantial elevation change (relatively speaking).

Redemption Rock


Redemption Rock
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


Today I did a four hour hike on the Midstate Trail. I started at Redemption Rock, and went south to climb Mount Wachusett, finally turning back at the intersection of Stage Coach Trail with Harrington Trail. The peak of Wachusett is around 2000 feet high, and I think I was coming from somewhere around 1000 feet up. Good times!

Redemption Rock has an engraving which is barely visible in this photo. The reality of the history here is pretty horrifying!

yoga

The last time that I went to my doctor, there was some discussion about stress. She recommended yoga. I asked her if she thought it really works, and she said yes, that she herself practices Ashtanga yoga. She told me she goes to class once a week, which struck me as a reasonable schedule, something I could probably live with. One hour a week in class, and a few days of practice at home each week would be something I'd be willing to try.

I have had another doctor and a couple of friends recommend yoga to me, but I've never given it much consideration; yoga strikes me as boring and whimpy. Tai chi is much more up my alley, with its seductive potential for mayhem.

The only reason I find yoga tempting is the headstand pose. I've wanted to do headstands and handstands since I was young, but I've made zero progress towards that goal.

Anyway, Ashtanga was in my head when I came across Lilla's post about Ashtanga, including a very cool Ashtanga video on Youtube. Shades of Buffy, that gal is doing headstands and handstands (no one-handed handstands, but I'd settle for two hands). And she's not rail thin like most yoga instructors I've seen - she's got a little muscle on her. Bingo, Ashtanga could be a yoga that I could live with! I began looking for classes in the area.

But so far, all the classes I've found have been too far away. I'm not going to spend an hour of driving, getting wound up, just to try to cool down. So I'm still at square one with yoga.

I did find a place in Boston that is tempting because it seems to be very genuine. However, I think they take themselves a little too seriously.
It is hoped that every student will at some point attend class six days per week.
Understandably, some lifestyle changes may be required to achieve this, but generally these are well worth it. Where a student has work or other commitments that do not permit daily class attendance, he or she is still welcome to enroll in the school and come fewer than six days per week, in consultation with the teachers.
That kind of attitude strikes me as cult-ish. If I went to such a class six days a week, I'd literally have no other time for any other activities (and I get the feeling this studio thinks that's dandy, since their brand of yoga is all that you need in life). I guess I might have time for this sort of class once I'm retired... and live around the corner from an Ashtanga studio.

Since my doctor goes to class once a week, it must be possible to find a studio which is more in tune with normal American life. I'm still looking for one.

Friday, June 06, 2008

oil change

I took my car to the nearby Toyota for an oil change yesterday, at 18500 miles. It cost $44. This is the most expensive oil change by far that I've ever paid for.

Reportedly the mechanic did a bunch of other things like check the air filter, the battery, and "top off fluids." I think they even put air in the tires, but I have yet to verify that.

I bought my car just over a year ago from a dealer, and part of the deal was that I'd get free oil changes for the life of the car. I got three free oil changes out of them and then promptly moved out of state. *Sigh*. I do sometimes get back to my old stomping grounds so I have to find a way to coordinate my visits with my 5K oil changes.

Sunday, June 01, 2008

old route 128


old route 128
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


After coming down off Buck Hill, I followed an unmarked trail all the way down to Old Route 128. The road is no longer functional. I always get a spooky feeling around abandoned human structures. Blue Hills is peppered with some interesting artifacts.

road crossing


road crossing
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


This is where the Skyline Trail meets Rt 28 at Blue Hills Reservation. Rt 28 is a 55 mph zone that's generally quite busy, so I scampered across the road like a squirrel.

view at Chickatawbut


wildflowers
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


Coming down from Chickatawbut there's a beautiful little area with lots of wildflowers blooming right now.

hut


hut
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


You can see a little hut from outside the fence at the Nike Missile site on Chickatawbut. Since I'd been listening to the Lost soundtrack on my drive over, Jacob's cabin came to mind. However, this hut is a bit small for that.

No trespassing


No trespassing
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


At the top of Chickatawbut Hill, there's a fairly large area that's mysteriously fenced off. I wondered if it was a Nike Missile site, but the idea seemed far-fetched. It turns out I was right; there's an old Nike Missile site up on Chickatawbut!

pink corydalis


pink corydalis
Originally uploaded by wereldmuis.


I hiked for about three hours at Blue Hills Reservation this morning. I went up Hawk Hill, Chickatawbut Hill, and Buck Hill, which all told probably amounted to less than 1000 feet of climbing.

Up near the top of Chickatawbut there are a lot of little pink corydalis plants flowering. Weirdly shaped, but pretty colors.

A story about "Lost (Music from the ABC Television Series)"

by Michael Giacchino

The music to Lost is great! As I listened to it on the drive to the trailhead today, I realized that track 10, “Win One for the Reaper,” is the music I want played at my funeral. It will have everyone crying mercilessly.