It's been some time since I've entered a blog post. What can I say, I hurt. Since my return from Alaska, our community lost two titans and I lost a brother. Scott Adamson represented our greatest ideals, hopes and love, all in a person who could make you laugh and smile at every waking moment. Scott was not only perhaps the greatest climber of our generation he was the kindest and warmest person you could ever meet. Scott didn't care about what anybody thought, he would do what was right and not what was easy. A man of principal, who was both pirate, hero and friend. He will be forever missed. His memory will burn in the hearts of men and women who call the mountains home. Ernest Hemingway once wrote, "The world breaks everyone, and afterward, some are strong at the broken places". I hope and pray I am strong enough. We will forever love you Scott.