The 30th of July marked the one-year anniversary of my finishing the Appalachian Trail at the summit of Katahdin in northern Maine. Last weekend I went up to Maine and climbed Katahdin again on the 30th of July, this time with my sister and her husband.

Last year, of course, I wore my four-yard Bear kilt, which I wore every step of the way from Georgia to Maine. This year I wore my eight-yard tank. It was extremely windy, and I don't envy anyone who was climbing up behind me...and I do mean climbing! About two miles of trail is a rock scramble, many boulders taller than I am, requiring precarious footing. And of course on both sides is a steep drop straight off the mountain.

Here are some photos of the trip.

Andrew.