John Martin

laughing through grad school
(academic stuff) (hints of life beyond
school and work)
(Flying Moose videos, photos, stories, etc.) (observations)


In 2002, the week after my dog Dewey died, I got to go out on a hiking trip with some of the younger campers. We set up a "basecamp" of sorts for sleeping, breakfast, and dinners, at the Blackwoods campground in Acadia National Park, and proceeded to climb almost every mountain in the Eastern section of the Park.

This is a 10-minute montage of that trip.