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Buenas dias. Que tal? Thanks for stopping by. My name is Lawton Grinter and this is my weblog. My other name is Disco and this is his weblog too. I was born in the Old Dominion and grew up in a southern town with a Peachoid.


I currently live in the Last Great Colorado Ski Town and spend most of my time hiking and trail running when I'm not hangin' out with P.O.D. or spending time on Twitter.

Saturday, January 31, 2009

HayDuke Trail Photos

If you want to be blown away by the landscape of southern Utah and northern Arizona, check out Speedo & Nacho's pics from the HayDuke Trail here:

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Windmill Farms

I've had a few posts related to the photo above of me hiking thru the Tehachapi Mountains on the Pacific Crest Trail. There's a 30 or so mile stretch of trail that weaves its way thru multiple windmill farms. Here's some pics:







Sunday, January 25, 2009

My Favorite Beer . . .

. . . is New Belgium Brewery's Mothership Wit. If you are into unfiltered wheat beers . . . this is the one. Seriously . . . the one. Try it and you will see what I mean. New Belgium Brewery is entirely powered by wind which is more than any other brewery can say for itself. I've had a few samplers at the actual brewery in Ft. Collins and can't wait to get back there. I think that drinking PBR for the last however many months has left me wanting a bit more from a tasty beverage.

Friday, January 23, 2009

Love on the Rocks

Womens Adventure Magazine did an article on dating an adventurer. The adventurer in question is a long-distance hiker I know in a roundabout way - Andrew Skurka. It's an interesting article to say the least and it got me thinking about a few things.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

What A Day

My fellow citizens:

I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and cooperation he has shown throughout this transition.

Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace. Yet, every so often, the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms. At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because We the People have remained faithful to the ideals of our forebearers, and true to our founding documents.

So it has been. So it must be with this generation of Americans.

That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred. Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age. Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet.

These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land -- a nagging fear that America's decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights.

Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many. They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America: They will be met.

On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord.

On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn-out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics.

We remain a young nation, but in the words of Scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things. The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free, and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.

In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of shortcuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the fainthearted -- for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things -- some celebrated, but more often men and women obscure in their labor -- who have carried us up the long, rugged path toward prosperity and freedom.

For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and traveled across oceans in search of a new life.

For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and plowed the hard earth.

For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn.

Time and again, these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life. They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction.

This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on Earth. Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year. Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions -- that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.

For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act -- not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth. We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together. We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology's wonders to raise health care's quality and lower its cost. We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories. And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. And all this we will do.

Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions -- who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans. Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage.

What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them -- that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply. The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works -- whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified. Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programs will end. And those of us who manage the public's dollars will be held to account -- to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day -- because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.

Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control -- and that a nation cannot prosper long when it favors only the prosperous. The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our gross domestic product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on our ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart -- not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.

As for our common defense, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our Founding Fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience's sake. And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: Know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more.

Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with sturdy alliances and enduring convictions. They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.

We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort -- even greater cooperation and understanding between nations. We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan. With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the specter of a warming planet. We will not apologize for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defense, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.

For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness. We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus -- and nonbelievers. We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this Earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace.

To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect. To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society's ills on the West: Know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy. To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.

To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world's resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it.

As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us today, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honor them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment -- a moment that will define a generation -- it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all.

For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter's courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent's willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.

Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them may be new. But those values upon which our success depends -- hard work and honesty, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism -- these things are old. These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths. What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility -- a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation and the world; duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.

This is the price and the promise of citizenship.

This is the source of our confidence -- the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.

This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed -- why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent Mall, and why a man whose father less than 60 years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.

So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have traveled. In the year of America's birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned. The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people:

"Let it be told to the future world ... that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive... that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet [it]."

America. In the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come. Let it be said by our children's children that when we were tested, we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back, nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God's grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.

Monday, January 19, 2009

Black Canyon Speed Skating

A friend of mine sent me the following 2 photos that he took on a recent excursion to Black Canyon of the Gunnison National Park which is only about 10 miles or so west of Gunnison or about 40 miles from Crested Butte. Keep in mind that the Gunnison River flows thru this canyon and is typically moving quite fast. My friend tells me that this big ice over has not happened in the Black Canyon since 2003.

So I guess if there is such a thing as "backcountry ice skating" or "extreme speed skating" this would be it.

Notice the different groups of folks on the ice here.

That is a life jacket on the left guy and probably a good idea considering their proximity to the edge.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

The Bench

I went nordic skiing up on "the bench" today. Pretty neat up there and not much in the way of other folks using the trails. I have not yet perfected making turns on steep downhills with skis that have no metal edges! Made for some entertaining diggers. I was able to get 2 good nordic skiing sessions in this weekend. Went out to "the maze" and "middle earth" on Saturday. I've noticed that non-stop 2 hour nordics really work the shoulders and arms. I definitely felt yesterday's ski today. Here's some pics from today:




Saturday, January 17, 2009

Obama's Plan

It's called the "American Recovery and Reinvestment Plan" and it's about to hit the streets . . . on Tuesday. Find out what it means:



And here is Obama's last weekly address as President-Elect:

Friday, January 16, 2009

The Power of Gradual

Check out this insightful post on how small things done over time can lead to positive changes.

Thursday, January 15, 2009

Simplify

I came across a really neat blog on simplifying your life called Zen Habits. Get insight on many different things from decluttering your house to creating a minimalist setting to executing your to-do list to doing less than you thought you ever could do.

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Triple Crowned

Our friend "JZ" sent us some great photos from our PCT finish this September at the Canadian Border including this one where he caught me crowning P.O.D. with her Triple Crown made by our friend Kiki. In the long distance hiking world getting the Triple Crown means you've completed hikes of the Appalachian Trail, Pacific Crest Trail and Continental Divide Trail. Congrats to P.O.D. on a huge accomplishment!

Monday, January 12, 2009

EPA's Most Wanted

The Environmental Protection Agency (EPA) has posted a list of its most wanted fugitives for Environmental Crimes including a few that have been captured recently. The FBI most wanted format is pretty interesting considering these folks are wanted for crimes against the environment. I can think of a few politicians that might fit in well with this group.

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Sunday Nordic

Nice day today. Went out with P.O.D. and Gimpy for a long nordic ski. We are really enjoying the 30 miles of groomed nordic trails around town.


Saturday, January 10, 2009

Friday, January 9, 2009

For the Truly Insane

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Where's the Outrage?

The Washington Post among others are reporting today that current Secretary of the Interior Dirk Kempthorne spent approximately $235,000 of taxpayer money to . . . are you ready . . . to renovate the bathroom in his 5th floor office. You read that right . . . $235,000. Renovations included installation of a new shower, freezer, refrigerator and the purchase of monogrammed towels. To add insult to injury . . . the General Services Administration approved and partially funded this renovation.

Considering the current US financial situation and things like a 33% unemployment rate in Detroit and people being laid off every day and on and on . . . who in their right minds would have the audacity and ethical inhibition to spend $235,000 to renovate their office bathroom and have the taxpayers pay for it?

Cambell Brown of CNN was nice enough to include a little story on Dirk & his bathroom on her show:

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Division Street

A movie I hope to see . . .

Monday, January 5, 2009

Freegan

In February of 1996 I stopped eating beef and pork. Not for any environmental/social cause . . . but primarily because I had just had all my wisdom teeth pulled out and couldn't eat much of anything but soft foods for a month. After a month I realized I didn't miss beef or pork and had never really enjoyed either (except for corn dogs oddly enough). So I decided to keep going for a semester. Then I read some of the interesting health detriments that can result from a lifetime of eating beef and pork (just google it to find out for yourself).

S0 13 years later I'm still at it . . . well mostly. Over the past 6 months or so I've found myself in a few situations where I've been invited over for dinner at a friend's place or some free food happens to find its way into my fridge that is beef or pork . . . and every time I've gobbled up. P.O.D. told me that I was a "freegan." I checked out Freeganism on Wikipedia and found out that some folks really embrace the freeganism lifestyle and take it to the next level and then some.

As for me . . . free food is good food and I'll leave it at that . . . for now.

Thursday, January 1, 2009

Happy 2009

Starting off 2009 with a few sun salutations was nice. In a covert operation yesterday I flew back to South Carolina to surprise my family. Mission accomplished. Went trail running yesterday at KMNMP and it was like being transported back to Fall. 50 degrees, wearing shorts with nothing but the crunch of dead leaves under my feet and no snow anywhere in sight. So nice! Hoping to do my regular 16-mile loop hike tomorrow at KMNMP. I always enjoy doing that hike when I'm back home.

Happy New Year.