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Well, it’s 10:47 in the morning, and everyone’s still alive.

This is only news because today was the twentieth running of the long island challenge granite mon thing, and everyone made it safe and sound.

As usual, we got up early; we met at the yacht club at 6:00 AM, which (I see) is actually an hour later than last year. In fact, we might well have started an hour earlier, as we would have had a wee bit more tidal assist and a wee bit less chop.

Be that as it may, it was an absolutely gorgeous morning, and the water was warm. Actually, if you must know, it was way too warm. Not for the swimmers, but rather for the aquatic life. I’ve been doing this swim for about twenty years, now, and the water just keeps getting warmer and warmer. I think it was 65 degrees, but apparently a few days ago Henry Becton recorded a temperature of 75 degrees. This is why all of our aquatic life is dying. Nice for human swimmers, though….

I think this might be a good time to give a shout-out to MERI, which has been monitoring the blue hill watershed since 2004, among many other projects. They report that the ocean temperature has risen by an average of 1.56 degrees celsius, which is … a lot.

So, the death of the planet notwithstanding, we had a really nice swim.

Here we are before the swim (apologies to Tricia, who is entirely hidden here):

pre-swim

Here we are after the swim:

post-swim

From left to right:

• Alice Clements
• Henry Becton (didn’t swim, but he looks great in this picture)
• Charlotte Clews Lawther
• Tricia Sawyer
• Jerome Lawther
• Moira McMahon
• John Clements
• Samantha Lee
• Mary Clews

We would never have attempted this without the astonishing volunteers, including:

• Sara Becton
• Ethan Coit
• Kitty Clements
• Robin Clements
• Tom Clements
• Molly Cooper
• Henry Clews
• Amanda Herman
• John Jeffrey
• Deborah Miller-Little
• Wing Taylor
• Will Taylor

Following the swim, Charlotte and Jerome biked up to Millinocket, and the next day, climbed Katahdin. Guys, may I include your picture at the top?

Thanks to Wing and Alice for pictures. And finally, Alice Clements once again gets credit for organizing the event. Thanks!

Granite Mon 2013 is in the books. Well, in some books. This was the 19th running of the … well, of the Long Island Challenge part of the Granite Mon. This year it was organized by Alice Clements, and enjoyed by many.

We arose at an absurdly early hour on August 17th, and met at the KYC at 5:00 AM. Miraculously, we had plenty of chase boats, despite a few late cancellations. We counted seven swimmers and eight chase boats, if I recall correctly, so we packed kayaks into the motorboats and headed over.

It was a really lovely morning:

starting out

Here we are after we finished:

all done

From left to right, in this picture:

• Chris Guinness
• Sean Guinness
• Charlotte Clews
• John Clements
• Mary Clews
• Ted Heyd
• Alice Clements
• Oliver Grantham

• Justin Pollard

• Matt ??

Also swimming was Matt, whose last name I can’t remember and who is cut out of the picture. That’s really too bad, and if anyone can give me a picture, I’ll stick it in here.

As I write this, it’s Monday, August 6th. Charlotte Clews is organizing this year, and it appears that there will be two events that include the swim; the Maine Mountain Challenge, and the Granite Mon. Yesterday was the first swim. Here’s the picture:

2012 Swimmers

From left, the swimmers:

• Charlotte Clews,
• Jerome Lawther,
• Justin Pollard,
• John Clements,
• Mary Clews,
• first-time-swimmer Pat Starkey, and
• Moira McMahon

The water was extremely warm: Global Warming will kill millions of people, but it made Sunday morning easier. I think it was at or above 70 degrees. High tide wasn’t until 2:00 PM, so we started quite late. We met at the KYC at 9:30, and I don’t think we started swimming until about 11:00. We all arrived at about the same time; I got in at an hour and 28 minutes, and I think we were all in before 1:38.

There may have been a ride to Cadillac and a hike up it, but I’ll have to wait until I hear more to write about that.

In 2011, Charlotte Clews organized either the Maine Mountain challenge or the Granite Womon challenge or the Long Island challenge or whatever the heck we’re going to call it. It was a resounding success, as evidenced by this picture that Charlotte took:

Granite Woman Swimmers 2011

The swimmers, from left to right, possibly out of order?:

• Charlotte Clews
• Bahia Yackzan
• Louise Bourne
• Kim Parrot
• Mary Clews
• Moira McMahon

Charlotte writes:

What an awesome morning! All six women (Kim Parrot, Mary Clews, Bahia Yackzan, Louise Bourne, Moira Mahon and me) swam from Long Island to Sculpin Point in less than 2 hrs! We rock. And so do our support crew - it took a last minute fuel-line switcharoo, a last-minute boat put-in in South Blue Hill, and a last-minute kayak paddler to pull it off but we did, and the longer we waited the calmer the water got - and ultimately the current seemed just right. Let’s remember that timing for next year. (By the way, if you weren’t there this year, this email is your recruitment email for next year).

I continued the challenge with a bike ride to the base of Cadillac Mountain’s North Ridge Trail - it was 38 miles on my odometer and I stopped for a snack at John Edwards, so it took me 2.5 hrs and I only got side-swiped once - on the last mile of the Park Loop Road …. Otherwise it was a pretty nice bike ride. The (barefoot) hike up Cadillac felt super easy after the long swim and ride. It’s 2.2 miles and only took an hour with Jerome talking the whole way.

There are a whole bunch of pictures in Andy’s flickr set for this year.

As I write this, the 2010 Granite Mon is still in progress. This morning at 6:00 AM, a hardy crew of four swimmers and a nearly-as-hardy crew of chase-boaters gathered at the KYC dock, and on a spectacularly sunny and smooth day set out on one of the warmest swims on record. Andy—the only one without a wet suit—exited the water when he got too cold, but Charlotte, Justin, and John stuck really close together for a near-simultaneous arrival at the Becton’s dock.

Andy has a bunch of pictures in his flickr set of the swim. This is one of the whole crew, before the swim:

Pre-swim 2010

Participants:

• John Clements
• Charlotte Clews
• Justin Pollard
• Andy Wanning

Later, Andy wrote:

As for this year - successful! JP, Charlotte and I completed the 108.7 mile trek to Medway, Maine, arriving at 11:15pm. In a slight twist, we elected to do the last part along the route where Ben got lost all those years ago - a little longer, but flatter. Unfortunately, pretty bumpy, which was a quite literal pain in the ass in the dark, but still not bad. A big shout out to Charlotte’s mom Retta, who met us twice for food drop offs etc. during the ride, and Charlotte’s husband Jerome, who met us at the hotel with all our gear and supplied transportation from then on.

So this year was nigh-luxurious (though mitigated by the late bike arrival) in that one can now register online for a parking permit - so we just had to arrive in the parking lot by 7:30am to claim our space. So we got up at 5:30 rather than 3:45 or 4:00, and made our way to the Roaring Brook parking lot. Then we made a rather quick ascent & descent, since we had started later (8:00) and had to return by 5:00 so that Charlotte & Jerome could get back to their kids. We were definitely feeling the ol’ legs and knees (hell, I’m still feeling my thighs) after that bike ride, but all in all it wasn’t so bad and we conquered that darn mountain.

So…huge congrats to Charlotte for being the first Granite Maiden/Lady/Beef (Jamaican term) to do the whole thing. I almost did it too, but as you pointed out I had to bail halfway through the swim for cold / lack of a wetsuit. Oh well. And JP did the whole thing for the 3rd or 4th time (?)

Here’s a picture from his flickr set of the climb:

Climbers at top of Katahdin

John Clements swam early and short with Erin Taylor from Jim Point (on Long Island) across to High Head (on the South Blue Hill shore).

Wing took pictures. Here’s one of them:

Erin and John swimming

About his Granite Mon experience, Andy writes:

Hurricane Billy was threatening to hit shore on the morning of August 29, but nevertheless Justin and Andy roused themselves and met chaseboater Steve Neuhauser at the KYC in the early morn. Unfortunately, Billy started making his presence known quite stridently as they arrived, silencing even JP’s indomitable will to swim, so they gave up and went back to bed. The end.

Andy and Justin, victorious

I think this was the year of the gorgeous fogged-in tour of the harbor, wherein it was deemed far too dangerous to try to make it to Long Island, much less back again. The water was incredibly warm, though, so we settled for a swim out to the nun, then over to Lappahanink, then to one of the inner-harbor cans, then back to the KYC.

Participants:

• Mark Read
• Ben Walker
• John Clements
• Andy Wanning (Andy, can you confirm this?)
• Justin, were you there?

Andy Writes:

For ’08, yes I was there, but I was just a chaseboater, along with Lena (Kulikova) and Mark’s friend Will Etundi. There was no other biking/climbing that time, ’cuz it was Matt’s wedding day. JP might have done that stuff later on in the year though.

Ed. Note: Andy’s notes and my notes don’t exactly line up. It’s probably me that’s wrong.

Pictures taken by Andy, in the dining room at East Egg:

One at East Egg

Another one at East Egg

There’s more, in this Flickr set.

Andy writes:

For ’07, we had a successful swim in the rain. Swimmers: me (Andy Wanning), Mark Read, Oliver Grantham, JP, Ben Walker, I think Jerry (Millay). Chaseboaters/others: Oliver’s wife, his friend Sean or something, Sean(?)’s wife, and David who made the brunch. I’m not sure if the others did the bike ride, because Lena & I stayed in BH and then saw mom’s play, and then arrived in Medway at 1:30 am, got 2 hours of sleep, and then climbed Katahdin with everyone. So yeah, successful Katahdin climb too that year.

Post-swim 2006

Swimmers, from left:

• Andy Wanning
• Mark Read
• Ben Walker
• Justin Pollard

During the Hike up Katahdin

It looks like Jerry Millay was also there for the hike, and probably took this picture.

There are a whole bunch more photos, all taken by Andy, in this Flickr set

swimmers 2005

Swimmers, from left to right:

• Oliver Grantham
• Andy Wanning
• Ben Walker
• Justin Pollard

swimmers and crew 2005

More pictures from Andy in this flickr set.

Andy writes:

Essentially, it was mostly a wash, primarily because of the 70% chance of thunderstorms we heard about for Katahdin after finishing the swim. We realized that with those odds, as JP put it “this would create a 99% chance that the park rangers wouldn’t allow us up Katahdin tomorrow”. So that would’ve been a lot of effort (and expense, a la hotel & food) for naught.

Then it was also raining sporadically as we sat around JP’s pondering what to do next, and after the swim, which I will explain below, we were pretty beat of course and not exactly psyched to ride bikes in the rain. However, we were still sort of psyched to bike around the peninsula. At the same time, Hillary was going to go hiking in Acadia and was encouraging us to come with her instead, so this was the other option. Unfortunately for the bike option, one of Oliver’s bikes, the one I was going to ride, had a hole in the inner tube - so he patched that one, and found another hole, so he patched that one, and found another hole, and so on, and after 4 holes it was getting late and that basically broke the ol’ camel’s back. So it was off to hiking in Acadia.

Which was actually quite nice of course - we hiked around Jordan Pond, up a mountain in the fog, and back down and around to the Jordan Pond restaurant, forget the name, and had a really nice meal there. So that all worked out pretty well.

But of course I digress. The swim was, in two words, f*cking freezing. I would have given my left nut (and very nearly did to frostbite) to have that nifty little wetsuit of yours. Just getting out of the boat at Long Island and picking around the rocks & seaweed while applying generous amounts of Crisco was pretty miserable, though fun in a we’re-totally-nuts kind of way. And wading into the water was more or less hellacious, and then diving in the water was ridiculous, especially the freezing-the-face part. I thought eventually my face would numb up like the rest of my body, but it never really did, so I would just do a few crawl strokes and then do the side- and backstrokes and try to keep my face out of the water. And that was after I had summoned over Sara to give me the can of Crisco so I could re-apply the stuff on my face.

So I lasted maybe half an hour, as did Justin, as the other skinny guy. I got into Sara’s boat, and my teeth started chattering a few minutes later, and didn’t stop until we got to the Becton’s dock another hour or whatever later. So, just in case you were wondering, we were F*CKING COLD. When we caught up to Oliver, who was churning along at about 2 knots I suppose and leading the pack of 2, he yelled to us “how much further ‘til the dock?”, and after we told him, he added “My goodness it’s cold”.

So he finally dragged his numb body onto the dock and sat there shivering for a while, but was very pleased of course to have actually finished. Maybe 15 or 20 minutes later, Ben calmly ascended the ladder, and when asked about the temperature, said “Actually I got used to it pretty fast”, not kidding a smidgeon. This provided much mirth and shocking disbelief for our band of swimming, well, supporters, which at this point consisted of Nate, Hillary, Howie, Vicki, Cuzco the dog, and Hillary’s dog as well as the aforementioned Sara and JP and me.

So we called it a job well done and proceeded to our respective showers, and then onto JP’s house for an absolutely delectable brunch consisting of scrambled eggs, toast with pesto spread, blueberries, and some other stuff which I can’t remember. Abby and The Judge joined us at JP’s, the latter positing the whacky idea of initiating a bike ride that mere mortals might actually be interested in, such as biking around the peninsula and then hiking up Blue Hill, making it a peninsula event that area people & businesses might like to join and/or sponsor. It was also suggested that we start a non-profit associated with the event called “Bibles for Guantanamo” and donate any proceeds to a fund of that purpose in order to show our compassion for the prisoners being abused in our name there. However, some may not exactly see the sarcastic nature of such an endeavor, so it may be shelved in favor of a more broadly inclusive goal such as “Weed for the Fatigued” or something like that (actually this just popped into my head, so should not be considered an official proposal of any sort). No, actually there were a few more suggestions, but I don’t remember them, so we’ll need some help remembering or fresh inspiration if we are to come up with a theme for any fundraiser we may want to endeavor next year.

Anyway, then we proceeded to the 3-hour council meeting in the driveway, an experience perhaps more painful than diving into the Blue Hill Bay water, and you know the rest.