When I was young, I adored the Adirondack wilderness for its most obvious and accessible experiences. I particularly loved the expansive feeling in my chest when I stood on a bald mountain summit and surveyed the distance. When I was in my twenties and trying to make my way through the 46 highest peaks, half of which are trail-less, I disdained the easy and sought adventure. One of the most fun hikes of my life was climbing Allen Mountain on a cold and rainy day with a group of friends, which in...
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