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There be Katahdin, Oct 2 That's it! Katahdin finally in sight. It's early morning. Mariner and I are out of the L-2, wrapping up the first mile to the top of Gulf Hagas Mountain, and there's Katahdin. I got a bit choked up; what a sight. Magestic in her shawl of white snow. The blind date is no longer blind - I have seen her, radiant and splendid. |