We pulled into Camden and met Noah at a local coffee shop. After a quick introduction and discussion about the day, we headed to the cliff. Watching Noah pull plastic bins full of rock climbing shoes, harnesses, helmets and ropes ignited the sense of excitement we had come for. We could see the granite wall we were going to be climbing from the parking lot, and once our packs were loaded up we were on our way.
Arriving at the base of the cliff, Noah explained the hazards of climbing and what we might encounter. We donned helmets, tied into the rope, got a quick lesson in using the gear and watched Noah as he gracefully made his way up the wall, just using his hands and feet to ascend.
When the rope went tight and we heard Noah was safe above, we got ready for our own climb. Dipping hands into the bag of chalk to keep fingers dry, we each started finding small edges and pockets in the rock for grips. Small move here, small move there, we each found our path to Noah. As the exposure under our feet grew, and the ground dropped further away, our reality set in. Here we were, hanging from our finger tips with just a skinny rope protecting us from gravity’s force. As Noah shouted down words of advice and encouragement we found our focus (and courage) and closed in on the big ledge half way up the cliff.
Noah Kleiner giving some climbing pointers while providing a belay. (Photo: Brian Threlkeld)
We high fived on the ledge and looked up to see what the rest of the climb had in store. At this point we were above the trees and could really take in the view of our surroundings. Rolling hills, shimmering lakes and the light dancing off Atlantic Ocean a couple miles away really gave us a moment to appreciate our surroundings and get a new perspective on our position.
Noah set off again for the top of the wall and was soon telling us it was safe for us to climb. As we neared the end of the route we shared a laugh and a smile in appreciation of our achievement and Noah’s talent in getting two new climbers up a two hundred foot cliff.
The team celebrating at the top of the second pitch. (Photo: Brian Threlkeld)
With another high five and better views, we prepared to reverse course and descend the cliff by rappelling down. We clipped our ropes into the rappel devices and slowly walked backwards down the cliff in a controlled slide down the rope. Back on terra firma we rejoiced and celebrated our successful climb. Noah had taken us from flat ground to vertical terrain and back again all while feeling safe the entire time and most importantly, having fun.
As we walked back to the parking lot to go our separate ways, we laughed as we looked back over our shoulders and felt great about the day and happy with our decision to find Equinox Guides through Back40 Adventures. Quality fun in a beautiful setting in Maine—it just doesn’t get any better!
Long Weekend Getaways: Charming New England Towns you can Drive to From Boston
Distance from Boston: 3 hours 20 minutes
Often overshadowed by nearby Bar Harbor, Camden is a haven for outdoorsy travelers. Sure, visitors can spend an afternoon wandering up and down Main Street, stopping to admire the views of Camden Harbor or peruse the boutique shops (be prepared to spend too much on unexpected finds at Josephine on Elm Street). But to make the drive — just over three hours — worthwhile, travelers should really take advantage of the destination’s ample outdoor activities.
What to do: Explore Camden Hills State Park on the 30-mile trail network. One of our favorites is the moderate trail up to Ocean Lookout for an uninterrupted view of the town and harbor. If you’re interested in something more, well, vertical, have Equinox Guiding Service bring you out for an afternoon of rock climbing. For a more relaxed option, take a cruise along Maine’s rocky coastline on the Penobscot Bay, or head out to Savage Oakes Vineyard and Winery to sample their house blends, made with 10 grape varieties grown on site.
Where to stay: Camden has a mix of lodging options, mostly small bed and breakfasts and inns. But 16 Bay View is Camden’s bold new luxury hotel, housed in a 100-year-old industrial brick building that once operated as a car dealership. For a more intimate stay, book a room at the Camden Harbour Inn, with rooms and suites that boast (as its name implies) exceptional views of the water.
What to eat and drink: Located in the Camden Harbour Inn, travelers should reserve a table on the porch of Natalie’s Restaurant. If oysters are what you’re after, head over to 18 Central Oyster Bar and Grill, in nearby Rockport, for a platter of their local or “away” raw oysters.
If you are in search of a multifaceted way to get out and explore Maine, rock climbing just might be it, and Equinox Guiding Service enthusiastically awaits the opportunity to host your next adventure. Having battled a lifelong fear of heights, I was both excited and apprehensive to engage in this challenging, yet gripping activity. A friend however once described me as, “Fearless in the pursuit of adventure,” and thus here I found myself, overlooking the breathtaking landscape of Camden, Maine from the side of a 100 foot cliff, that I had just climbed…. And that I now had to rappel.
The beauty found within rock climbing is all encompassing, both internal and external. The ability to strategize your next move in order to successfully scale a rock/cliff that once seemed impossible is both mentally and physically rewarding. This sport allows for a beautiful combination, exercising both mind and body, with tremendous focus on the breath and unavoidable affirmations in every step.
Noah Kleiner and John Sidik founded Equinox Guiding Service two years ago. Noah fell in love with the sport thirteen years prior during college orientation, and has never looked back – Simply up and down. Holding a Single Pitch Instructor Certification from the American Mountain Guides Association, Noah brings a range of expertise and encouragement to the guiding process.
The experience was comfortable and motivational from beginning to end. Upon arriving, we were fitted with form fitting climbing shoes, helmets, and harnesses. Following a short hike, we arrived at Barrett’s Cove Cliff, Old Spice Slab, and Charlottes Crack. Noah took the time to walk us through the array of gear, accompanied by: Name, explanation of function and purpose, as well as demonstrations of use and strength, instilling further trust and comfort. Honoring my anxiety of heights, we were able to begin with a smaller climb. Noah offered continuous advice and guidance pertaining to safe and efficient climbing practice, while simultaneously allowing us the freedom to find our own path, creating the perfect balance.
Photo Provided by Equinox Guiding Service
If you’ve ever wondered why photographs of rock climbing appear as the backsplash to so many inspirational quotes, experiencing this sport first hand will provide that clarification. Any fear that I may have had was soon overcome by persistence and determination to reach my final destination. I was engaged in an ongoing evaluation, scanning the surface supporting me and strategizing the next foot and/or hand placement in order to collaboratively support my body in a shared goal of both mental and physical mutuality. I felt my anxiety dissipate, giving way to self-challenge and ultimately triumph. Supplying one final heave, I found myself standing atop a cliff that gave way to an entirely new perspective, made up of miles upon miles of beautiful Maine landscape – Sweat, smiles, and success.
If you haven’t already, get out there. Equinox Guiding Service offers 200 foot climbs in Camden, with a current capacity of groups of up to ten people. The passion, knowledge, and enthusiasm that this company shares is contagious, and if I can do it – You can. And I can promise you this, you can’t beat the view.
“I love challenging climbers in a way that helps them grow as people. I also love teaching and working with different folks from different backgrounds. I love that climbing is an individual sport; Your only competing with yourself.”
Noah Kleiner, Owner, Equinox Guiding Service
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Maine Woman Magazine
Rock Climbing with Equinox
Spice up your summer with a challenge. Maybe you’ve done some indoor rock climbing but never tried an outdoor climb. Or maybe it’s your first time climbing anything. Equinox Guiding Service offers half-day adventures (for those who want to just get a taste of the activity) to full-day adventures on the rock in and around Camden Hills State Park. Beginners are welcome and all equipment for the climb is provided. For those with more experience who want to hone their skills in setting up a top rope, or maybe develop skills to build their own anchors, Equinox Guiding Service offers adventures for all levels.
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New Maine website is the Airbnb for outdoor adventures
A new Maine-based business, Back40, is connecting adventure seekers with guides through a website that makes searching, booking and reviewing outdoor experiences easy.
“We hope to reach a new market,” said Back40 founder and CEO Henry Gilbert of Portland. “Obviously there are plenty of people going on guided trips already, but there are a lot of digitally connected urban adventurers that don’t even know these experiences are here.”
Launched in April, the website — back40adventures.com — offers a variety of guided outdoor experiences, from rock climbing excursions to lighthouse tours.
“This isn’t for the adventure enthusiast necessarily,” Gilbert said. “It’s for the adventure dabbler.”
Essentially an adventure marketplace, Back40 is much like the popular rental websites airbnb.com and homeaway.com, where people can search and book homes and rooms for rent, then leave reviews.
“It’s a proven model that works,” said Gilbert.
Applying to become a Back40 guide or “host” is free, but hosts will not be accepted if they don’t have certain credentials.
In Maine, if a person guides certain outdoor activities and accepts money for that service, then by law, that person must be a registered Maine guide, a designation that can only be earned through rigorous testing. To obtain the license, one must pass a written exam on state hunting, fishing and recreation laws, as well as be able to identify local wildlife, navigate by map and compass and much more. The applicant must also pass an oral exam that tests how they perform certain outdoor skills and respond to emergency scenarios.
Activities that require a Maine guide license (if being paid to lead that activity) include hunting, fishing, trapping, boating, snowmobiling, using an all-terrain vehicle or camping at a primitive camping area.
In addition, certain activities — such as whitewater rafting — require additional licensing.
So if Back40 hosts plan to offer any of those activities, they must provide a copy of their up-to-date Maine guide license and any other required licenses or certificates.
“Having such a rigid guide program actually is really helpful for us getting started. Being so small right now, it does a lot of the vetting for us,” said Gilbert. “If they’re a registered guide, we know they’ve already met these criteria.”
That being said, there are certain outdoor activities in which these Maine regulations do not apply. Activities that people can lead without being a registered guide include — but are not limited to — hiking, mountain biking, snowshoeing and skiing.
Once a person is accepted as a host, they can post trips for free. Back40 only receives money when hosts are successful in booking trips; then Back40 receives an 8 to 10 percent commission.
“I think it’s great,” said Noah Kleiner, co-owner of Equinox Guiding Service in Camden. “They’re going to make money and we’re going to make money. Being able to collaborate with another small business and work together in getting our names out there is really great.”
Equinox Guiding Service, a team of two registered rock and ice climbing guides, has been in operation for about a year. They joined Back40 because they saw it as an easy marketing tool, one that would take some of the computer work off their hands while they spent more time outdoors, doing what they love.
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CLIMBING IN MAINE
By: John Sidik and Noah Kleiner
“Click, Click, Click.” The sound of the gates shutting on my carabiners fills the brisk morning air as I stand at the base of a steep wall of schist. It’s 8 a.m. on a Sunday, and no one else is around.
“Click, Click, Chirp.” A few songbirds join in as I finish hanging my quick draws from my harness and begin to tie into the end of a dark-green-patterned climbing rope. The small town of Camden, Maine, rests a few miles to the east.
The quiet peaceful scene unfolds as I start to climb – but not like in the climbing movies where the guitar solo keys in as the camera zooms out to show the overhanging cliff above. Cut out the crowds and the chaos, and this is what you’re left with. This is climbing in Maine.
You can’t describe Maine’s rock climbing with one word. It’s unlike any other place you have ever been. From the alpine granite of Katahdin to the small sport climbing crags and everywhere in between, Maine has it all.
The most memorable experiences have been messing around in the woods with friends, trying to find that hidden crag someone mentioned in passing; or the early morning sunrise over the ocean as we climb on Otter Cliffs in Acadia National Park.
Living here has offered such a great chance to explore a vast state filled with climbing potential. It’s been quite a ride getting to where we are, and even more exciting to share what we’ve found along the way.
Alpine climbing doesn’t always come to mind when you think of Maine, but Katahdin offers some of the best alpine routes in the country. The Armadillo and the Flatiron, two of the mountain’s classics, are a must for any trad climber looking to explore here.
Getting above tree line and looking out over the rolling green hills of Northern Maine is second to none. With no access other than by foot, the basins of Katahdin are some of the most remote places to climb in the Northeast.
As anyone from New England will tell you, the weather can be atrocious in the mountains. You’ll need plenty of experience, and even more warm layers, if you choose to tackle Katahdin. But, with a little diligence and the right skill set, Katahdin’s alpine routes can bring adventures that you’ll remember for years to come.
Left: Ryan Gibbs on the flatiron. Right: Noah Kleiner and Alden Mead juggle climbing shoes on the armadillo.
ACADIA NATIONAL PARK
The sea cliffs of coastal Maine are an awe-inspiring sight, and even more of a thrill to climb. The North Atlantic Ocean stretches for miles behind you as the cliffs of Acadia rise from the breaking waves beneath your feet. From the steep routes of Otter Cliffs and Great Head to the pink granite of The Precipice, Acadia has hundreds of quality routes. The island even holds routes established and climbed by such professionals as Lynn Hill and Alex Honnold.
Miles upon miles of beautiful hiking trails and via ferrata style routes traverse the island, as well.
“It’s hard to describe such a place that makes you feel the exposure of the Atlantic Ocean and the thrill of climbing!”
Bottom: Laura Mas Serra climbing at Great Head in Acadia National Park.
Camden, our hometown, has everything from multi-pitch routes on Barrett’s Cove Cliff and Ocean Lookout, to rugged overhung sport climbing at the Rampart, and technical-face climbing at the Verticals. The climbing in Camden has been established by locals with no incentive but to reach the top and share it with others. Hours and hours have been spent unearthing and developing the area’s bouldering. Endless miles have been hiked (much of them in circles) in search of new routes. Often, bolt hangers were moved from one route to another to save on budget, and every once in a while you find yourself leaving lower-offs at the anchors to make things a little easier for the next climber.
With dozens of cliffs, crags, and boulders throughout the Camden Hills, there’s never a dull moment. Go climb the classics, or do as we do and set out to explore. If one word were to describe Camden, it would be adventure!
Left: Alexa Wagner explores in one of Camden’s more hidden spots; a 20-foot- deep chasm near the Rampart.
Maine is a big state; we’ve lived here most of our lives and are still looking for the next thing to climb. There are more climbing areas than we have time to describe, all within a day’s drive. Western Maine has Shagg Crag, known for its challenging overhung sport climbing. Bradbury State Park has its infamous bouldering, and there are plenty of small crags all over the state that have yet to be found. So, pack your bags, grab your ropes and come join us!
ABOUT THE AUTHORS
Above: John climbing at Clifton.Photo: Alexa Wagner
John and Noah run a small guiding service in Camden called Equinox Guiding Service. Collectively, the company has climbed and skied all over the world, and continues to search for the next place to share with its clients.
Left: John Sidik on the knife edge of Katahdin. Photo: Alexa Wagner.
Right: Noah Kleiner guiding in Acadia National Park.
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Asking About Possibilities
Submitted by Don Kleiner on Mon Feb 12, 2018
I saw a flock of robins today on my way down the hill and noticed that the Saint George has carved a warmer water path into Round Pond. Mot importantly the afternoon is now noticeably longer and fades into a pink early evening pastel on the hillside across the way. All signs that spring is coming and before you know it I’ll be back on the water guiding every day.
Spring is of course the season of new things and something and a new package of guided trips is currently on my radar. As you might know our son Noah started his own guide service last summer Equinox Guiding Services LLC based in Camden; they offer rock and ice climbing adventures. Noah and I are thinking about a combination trip. Fishing on Lake Megunticook in the morning with me and after a lunch on the shore of the lake an afternoon learning to rock climb with Noah.
Certainly a change from most of what Maine Outdoors offers but I am guessing something with appeal to some. At any rate we are thinking about the possibilities. I am curious is it something that you or your family might be interested in?
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ME Arts Education Article
By Argy Nestor
The sun is getting stronger and the days a little longer. I know how good both of those feel. Spending time in the fresh air can have a positive impact on our health. Even a short walk can make a difference. But if you want to challenge yourself and have never cross country skied or snow shoed the weather is in your favor with the temperatures on the rise.
If you really want to challenge yourself the ice is pretty good for ice climbing and in some places where the sun has melted the ice and snow, rock climbing is happening. My older son guides those interested in this type of challenge with his business Equinox Guiding Service. He takes people out so they can enjoy the beauty of the outdoors and have a blast. He provides all of the equipment, instruction, and encouragement. You can have little or no knowledge and be successful. I certainly recommend guide Noah Kleiner! Tell Noah I sent you and perhaps you’ll get a discount.
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Skiing Icland's Troll Paninsula
By John Sidik
My first ski trip to Iceland started much like most of my other trips. I woke up to Al kicking me gently, coaxing me off a pile of ski bags on the floor of the Keflavik airport. I look at it in two ways: either I’m really bad at traveling, or I’m really good at traveling poorly. Either way, I was probably the only one of us to sleep at all in the first 36 hours of our trip.
Our group consisted of two ski guides, Al and Dick; Kaj, a hardened East Coast backcountry skier; and me, a mix of all aspects, and, somehow, the trip photographer.
“Come on, rental car’s across the street,” Al said, very ambitious to get skiing. “I packed my kayak straps because no one has a rental with ski racks ...” We were on our way.
I was 7 years old the last time I was in Iceland, staying for a night in Reykjavik with my family while changing planes. Dick had been once before, but on the east side of the island. Our goal was basically to drive as far North as our little car would get us, put our skis on, and go for it.
The drive to Akureyri was simple. Dick gave some directions to follow, the expert beta from his last trip: “Ocean on the left, land on the right.” I took over driving from Akureyri to Ólafsfjörður, which took an interesting turn. The towns in Northern Iceland use these archaic-looking one-lane tunnels to get through mountains. They work on an honor system, using intermittent pull-offs to allow two way traffic. Needless to say, there’s not a lot of traffic.
We eventually figured out the tunnel system with the help of a few Icelandic road signs and a little bit of blind faith. The skies had cleared by the time we got out of the tunnel, and we decided to do what we do best: hit the BJOR KÆlIR (beer cooler) and go ski!
Our first long day of skiing brought us from our front porch right into one of the thousands of glacial valleys that make up the Troll Peninsula. We had a pretty relaxed skin into the head of the valley. Most of the peninsula’s terrain is pretty easy-access with the help of skins and ski crampons. Most valleys end in some sort of moderate ascent to gain the ridge that connects them to the next valley. It took us a few hours to gain the ridge and start looking at our ski descent. Once we gained the ridge, we noticed we really hadn’t lost much daylight; in fact, we hadn’t lost any. Figuring there was no real need for the headlamps that we usually bring, and that there were ample opportunities to melt snow or collect runoff water, we decided to ski into the next valley and take a few laps before skiing out the adjacent valley. As anticipated, this left us about 20 miles down the road (which involved a tunnel) from our house. Now, I would be lying if I said any of us actually thought hitchhiking would be easy in northern Iceland, but that was our plan, and we made quick work of it.
We saw another group of skiers exiting the valley and met up with them to chat. They were “Man, it just does not get dark here,” Al exclaimed as I said good morning on our fourth day. I’d spent summers fishing in Alaska, so the midnight sun was nothing new to me. But this was different. This was full daylight, straight through the night. The night before didn’t have a freeze, so we decided to take the day off from skiing and do a little exploring. We drove back through the tunnels and past Akureyri to Skútustaðahreppur to check out some waterfalls and the volcanic landscape and to hop in one of the larger hot springs. The hot springs were a little pricey, but after spending three days in a little car with three other dudes, I was not about to pass it up. We had arranged for a heli drop on our fifth day in hopes of getting a better view into some of the deeper terrain. Our instructions were minimal: “Drop us on something that’ll ski well.” It was another warm day with a lot of loose, wet snow. We had been working our way around a lot of loose wet avalanche problems, but by this point it was basically second nature to predict and avoid them. We were dropped on top of a large plateau that overlooked Ólafsfjörður and the surrounding mountain range. We took a few minutes to look around at what we had been skiing for the last four days, and what looked to be enough terrain to hold a lifetime of first descents. We had a nice mellow 3000’ line that dropped us right back on the road, and we rode back to the house to grab another quick ski tour before packing up to move to Siglufjörður. The Siglufjörður ski area consists of four short Poma lifts that you link to get into the head of the town’s glacial valley. The terrain surrounding the ski area is immense, consisting of high peaks, ridge lines, and couloirs that cater to any ability level. I was quite convinced that I could have skied out of the resort for the entire week and not crossed tracks once. And to top it off, the lift ticket was around $18 US.
As the week wrapped up, we scrounged through the last of our food, mixing hot chocolate mix with the pancake mix to make it last as long as we could — again, really bad at travel, or really good at traveling poorly... I said goodbye to our space-age shower, equipped with 100 buttons, a radio and I’m pretty sure some kind of teleportation device that drops you on top of your favorite peak right as the corn alarm is going off, and packed my bags to head back to the airport. Although the trip was over, I was excited to get a week of rest before it was time to pack up again and head west for the summer climbing season.
Interview With Fit Maine
By Shannon Bryan
“Trust your feet,” Noah called out from above.
If I’d looked up, I’d see his helmeted head peeking out over a rock ledge, his hands on a long lime green rope that fed through a belay device at his waist. The other end of that rope was attached me, and I was clinging to a rock face, 70 or so feet off the ground and nervous as all get-out.
I couldn’t look up. Or move. My legs shook under me (and I don’t mean some slight little tremor, I mean SHOOK. Wildly, as though they were possessed. It would have been comical if I wasn’t seriously contemplating the reality that I might end up living the rest of my days clutching this spot on the rock).
“Trust your feet,” Noah said in his easy-going way. “You’ve got this.”
Climbing Charlotte’s Crack in Camden with Equinox Guiding Service I was nervous as all get-out at some points, but also having a grand time. Photo by Noah Kleiner
Trusting my feet meant ignoring my natural tendency to trip, slip and stumble. It meant trusting my climbing shoes, which are made specifically for the sport and feature a sticky rubber sole that sticks to the rock with impressive tenacity. It meant trusting that Noah knew his stuff (he does) and that if he thought I could climb this rock, then, well, he was probably right.
“Are you breathing?” Noah asked. It was a question he asked a few times already – a reminder to breathe, clam down, relax. (He also asked, “Are you smiling?” It’s both a reminder that you’re here doing something that’s really thrilling and fun, and also, something happens physiologically when you smile. Your body follows suit and you chill out a bit.)
I took a deep breathe and let it out slowly. Then I placed my foot on what seemed like the smallest rocky nub, shifted my weight and stood up on it. My hand padded around the rock, seeking something to grab. My fingers cinched on a hold. I placed my other foot and stood again. And just like that, I made my way up.
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By Kim Lincoln
August 03, 2017
CAMDEN — Realizing there is a niche for rock climbing in the Camden Hills area, two local men have turned their love for the outdoors into a new guide service.
This summer, John Sidik, of Camden, and Noah Kleiner, of Lincolnville, opened Equinox Guiding Service. The business currently focuses mainly on climbing trips, but the two plan to include other guided outings, such as hikes, snowshoeing, navigation skills and team-building events.
Sidik, who grew up in Lincolnville, studied professional ski and snowboard guiding in Steamboat Springs, Colo. Following school, Sidik said, he ended up moving home during the summer and spends the winter in New Hampshire subcontracting with various companies to teach avalanche education.
Kleiner, who grew up in Union, went to the College of the Atlantic in Bar Harbor and spent some time following college doing bike tours in various places around the country, including Vermont, New York City and Fort Collins, Colo. Kleiner now works for Atlantic Climbing School in Acadia.
"Most guides go 10 different directions all at once," Sidik joked of their varied guiding experiences, but he noted that right now it's mostly rock climbing, which is both men's passion.
After the two realized the Midcoast would be a great place for such a business, they decided to open Equinox Guiding Service. Both are professionally trained guides, each holding a Single Pitch Instructor certificate, and Kleiner also is a Registered Maine Guide and Rock Guide.
This summer, Sidik ran a two-day climbing camp for children ages 8 and older, during which they climbed Barrett's Cliff, located off Route 52, and climbing in a spot off the carriage trail, where the children rappelled down into a cave to put all the skills they had learned to the test.
Sidik said anytime they do a trip or camp that involves a large group of children, parents are always invited along to chaperone and join in the fun.
The climbing services are tailored to the customer's needs and welcome climbers of any level — from those who want to brush up on their skills to those simply looking for a fun outing with their family.