Baxter State Park Around 1960, in late summer, my friend Roger and I drove to Maine to climb Katahdin. We drove to the trailhead for Chimney Pond Campground, obtained approval from the ranger to camp there, hiked the trail and arrived around dusk at the camp site. A number of people were there, waiting forContinue reading ““I Wish to Speak a Word for Nature” – Personal Experiences of the Wild Part 3”
