<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:07:17.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Irwin</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-6124257279999547655</id><published>2008-01-01T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T21:00:57.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Mountain Rutschblock Test</title><summary type='text'>




</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=76319ddfbe0f10bd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/6124257279999547655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/6124257279999547655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2008/01/red-mountain-rutschblock-test.html' title='Red Mountain Rutschblock Test'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-115914786182804032</id><published>2006-09-24T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T11:31:10.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedal Peak Scramble</title><summary type='text'> Another 70 degree September day in the Puget Sound area. On Saturday I went with a Mountaineers party on a scramble up Bedal Peak, 6,557 ft. I don't have any pix of Bedal's summit, other than from the summit, because it was quite the bushwacked until the last 1,000 ft, when you could finally see the summit. It's about a 4,600 ft. scramble. The views from the summit of the neighboring peaks such </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115914786182804032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115914786182804032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/09/bedal-peak-scramble.html' title='Bedal Peak Scramble'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-115508955545463514</id><published>2006-08-08T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T20:05:40.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutthroat</title><summary type='text'>Arrr! A pirate blog entry you're thinking, right? Sorry, just a lame-ass 8,050 ft. peak in the North Cascades. Climbed it on Sunday in perfect weather with the route completely to ourselves. It's one memorable sighting as you near the crest of the North Cascades, Highway 20. Mid-5th class most of the way. About 8 pitches up and near 10 raps down. It was fantastic except the the extreme number of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115508955545463514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115508955545463514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/08/cutthroat.html' title='Cutthroat'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-115508919150676424</id><published>2006-08-08T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T19:57:34.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ascent</title><summary type='text'> Okay, my play on words will surely make you barf, but sometimes I can't resist. I guess it's the pun syndrome. You think you're funny, but everyone else thinks you're a dork. Oh, well. So after two years as an Account Director at Write Image, I was hired away by a fast growing technology+marketing consulting firm called Ascentium.I'm responsible for project management as well as business </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115508919150676424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115508919150676424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/08/ascent.html' title='The Ascent'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-115508885318003406</id><published>2006-08-08T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T20:04:40.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Teton</title><summary type='text'> Upon accepting a new position with Ascentium, I quickly booked a trip to Jackson Hole and the Grand Teton National Park to climb the Grand Teton. Not having any time, or energy, to research route beta etc., I decided to hire a guide to climb the highest peak (13,770) in the Teton Range.Really the only guide service for climbing theGrand is Exum Guides.It was a wonderful, and successful trip. We </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115508885318003406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115508885318003406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/08/grand-teton.html' title='Grand Teton'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-115447367865319077</id><published>2006-08-01T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T16:48:45.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Import iPod to iTunes</title><summary type='text'>iTunes is designed for a one-way transfer of data--from iTunes to the iPod. It is not designed to import from your iPod. I didn't really understand this until I unknowingly accomplished several things:Wiped my iPod and about 5 GBs of data cleanCreated great anxiety and sweaty palmsHad to re-rip my entire song and Podcast collectionThen figured out I better backup my iTunes library on several </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115447367865319077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115447367865319077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/08/import-ipod-to-itunes.html' title='Import iPod to iTunes'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-115440931417373150</id><published>2006-07-31T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T13:18:11.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Busy Livin' To Blog</title><summary type='text'> Sheer blaspheme to the Web 2.0 recruits, I’m sure. Nevertheless, it’s my excuse and I’m sticking to.Late June, the hottest June I can remember in the Northwest, I’m experiencing what might have been mild heat exhaustion. Luckily I fell into that misfortune next to a snowmelt-cold creek, crashing down the mountain with the rush and roar of a freight train. I covered my head with my creek-soaked </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115440931417373150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115440931417373150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/07/too-busy-livin-to-blog.html' title='Too Busy Livin&apos; To Blog'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-115402000027277491</id><published>2006-07-27T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T10:06:40.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mount Rainier Climbing</title><summary type='text'>Mount Rainier Climbing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115402000027277491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115402000027277491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/07/mount-rainier-climbing.html' title='Mount Rainier Climbing'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-115084661482050791</id><published>2006-06-20T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T16:38:30.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F-day on Kendall Catwalk</title><summary type='text'> Went to do a conditioning hike up Kendall Catwalk, part of the Pacific Crest Trail, on Father's Day. The trailhead starts right off the Alpental turn off on Snoqualimie Pass. There was too much snow to make the last mile 1/2. If I had poles or an ice axe and something other than my trail running shoes, it probably would have went.This was one of the waterfall crossings you were warned about at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115084661482050791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/115084661482050791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/06/f-day-on-kendall-catwalk.html' title='F-day on Kendall Catwalk'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-114788401779881319</id><published>2006-05-17T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T22:49:22.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brothers and Mothers</title><summary type='text'>This last weekend, Mother's Day weekend, me and seven other Mountaineers climbed the Brothers in the Olympic National Forest, Brothers Wilderness area, west of Seattle across the Puget Sound and Hood Canal. It was a spectacular weekend, blue skies and warm temps.Three gradual miles from the trailhead we came to a popular resting point, Lower Lena Lake. Another three miles or so takes us to our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/114788401779881319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/114788401779881319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/05/brothers-and-mothers.html' title='Brothers and Mothers'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-114585233915791656</id><published>2006-04-23T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T21:34:34.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manzanita Weekend</title><summary type='text'>Took myself down to Manzanita, Oregon for my birthday weekend. My furry campanion, Cassie, and I stayed at my brother's and girlfriend's place they recently bought. My family and I have been going down to Manzanita for years. It's amazing now that one of us has put down some roots there, at least in the form of a incredible house and a nice mortgage.My brother, Cassie and I hiked Neah-Kah-Nie </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/114585233915791656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/114585233915791656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/04/manzanita-weekend.html' title='Manzanita Weekend'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-114528950460603264</id><published>2006-04-17T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T08:58:24.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hazardous Bike Commute</title><summary type='text'>I had a sobering ride in this morning. A car and bicylist accident just past the Ballard bridge on the Burke at one of the Fred Meyer intersections. The good news was the cyclist was starting to stand up as I slowly rode by. Who knows whose fault it was, nevertheless, typically riders are on the losing side of that proposition.Last year I witnessed a cyclist taken out as a women opened her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/114528950460603264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/114528950460603264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/04/hazardous-bike-commute.html' title='A Hazardous Bike Commute'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-114452980500127841</id><published>2006-04-08T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T14:06:07.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fix-a-flat</title><summary type='text'>I was only into my second week of communting to work when it happened: My first flat tire. No warning. No spare tire or patch kit in my pack. And right inbetween somewhere and nowhere. Luckly I had a bus pass so I didn't have to walk all the way home. But still. The shame. Walking your bike while others zoom right by. One whizzing biker asked if I was okay when he zipped by. "Yeah," I responded </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/114452980500127841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/114452980500127841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/04/fix-flat.html' title='Fix-a-flat'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-114417353753884988</id><published>2006-04-04T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T10:58:57.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Google Pedometer</title><summary type='text'>Super cool milage tool and calorie counter (but who's counting calories?) from Google.http://www.mapmyrun.com/index.phpMy route from Magnolia to Montlake is abouit 6.5 miles.  Some days it feels like 25 miles!http://www.mapmyrun.com/view_run.php?r=8e7e22dad3557b815916a9cb97707f07</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/114417353753884988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/114417353753884988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/04/google-pedometer.html' title='Google Pedometer'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15299302.post-114365027167328288</id><published>2006-03-29T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T08:37:51.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The bike commuter</title><summary type='text'>Today was my first bike commute to work. I rode from home (Magnolia area) across the Ballard bridge, caught the Burke to the Montlake Bridge, hopped a bus across the lovely Gov. A. Rossellini bridge ($2 fare for 1 mile!), got off at the Kirkland P&amp;R and rode 1/2 mile to my office. SWEET!My car commute typically takes 40 minutes. My bike commute with a shower at work was 20 minutes longer. Now I'm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/114365027167328288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15299302/posts/default/114365027167328288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irwin3637.blogspot.com/2006/03/bike-commuter.html' title='The bike commuter'/><author><name>Irwin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552449382070922817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.continuance.com/john/johngranite.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
