
Above: the 2007 Trail Crew: Nate, Raphael, Jack (crew leader), Justin, Karen (Welch Summit Steward), and volunteers extraordinaries, Brenda and Preston.
by Dan Newton
Ambling along the trail, I come across a group of enormous young men sitting in the dirt and rocks eating things like Bumble Bee tuna fish straight out of the can, and huge chunks of bread and giant
plastic bowls of pasta. It’s Raphael, a rare woodland being from the city, philosophical, erudite, possessed of strange thoughts and an infectious laugh, able to read books at speeds unknown to mortal men; and Justin, tall, a little mangy, loved by sprites and fairies of the female persuasion throughout the enchanted forest; and Nate, tough as nails, quiet, with a legendary quality about him, dusted with the dirt of work and damn serious about it. Standing over them is Jack the crew leader. His bulging arms are folded in front of his prodigious pectoral muscles; and rocks, once strong and mighty looking, lay grappled and flattened on the ground beside him, whimpering for mercy.
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