// Winter Photo Gallery - the first image shown is the largest number in the array and it counts down to photo [0]

// if you add photos, you must change the variable "WHICH" to reflect the new number of records in the array

// photos[x] = "picture__.jpg" - 1024 x 768 or 800 x 600 resolution
// thumbnails[x] = "picture__-50.jpg" - 50 x 50 resolution
// lastly, you also need a file called "picture__-300x225.jpg", of 300x225 resolution - just create the file, no need 
// to reference it in this document - an array is created for it with a for statement below

var photos=new Array()
var thumbnails=new Array()
var datetext=new Array()
var captiontext=new Array()
var photodisplay=new Array()

//-------------------------------------------------------------------------//
var which=38
//-------------------------------------------------------------------------//

photos[0]="images/picture17.jpg";datetext[0]="2.15.06"
captiontext[0]="Brett gazes out from the top of the Bolton-Trapp trail."
thumbnails[0] ="images/thumbnails/picture17-50.jpg"

photos[1]="images/picture27.jpg";datetext[1]="3.5.06"
captiontext[1]="Keegan gets downright frosty."
thumbnails[1]="images/thumbnails/picture27-50.jpg"

photos[2]="images/picture28.jpg";datetext[2]="3.5.06"
captiontext[2]="Up go John Peck and John Corse."
thumbnails[2]="images/thumbnails/picture28-50.jpg"

photos[3]="images/picture26.jpg";datetext[3]="3.5.06"
captiontext[3]="Ah, to be a torso in the snow. Skier: Andy.  Photo: Brett."
thumbnails[3]="images/thumbnails/picture26-50.jpg"

photos[4]="images/picture1.jpg";datetext[4]="1.20.07"
captiontext[4]="Matt C. (foreground) and Todd X. trying to keep the tips up through virutally base-free powder at Stowe. By rock, root and dirt, faceplants were abound."
thumbnails[4]="images/thumbnails/picture1-50.jpg"

photos[5]="images/picture2.jpg";datetext[5]="1.20.07"
captiontext[5]="Matt C. (left) and Todd X. pay hommage to Ullr with powder-inspired fervor, praying that he is finally strong enough to cast the rain gods from Valhalla."
thumbnails[5]="images/thumbnails/picture2-50.jpg"

photos[6]="images/picture3.jpg";datetext[6]="1.28.07"
captiontext[6]="Jean-Louise flaunts her knee protection at Bolton Valley."
thumbnails[6]="images/thumbnails/picture3-50.jpg"

photos[7]="images/picture4.jpg";datetext[7]="1.28.07"
captiontext[7]="Camel's Hump in the distance."
thumbnails[7]="images/thumbnails/picture4-50.jpg"

photos[8]="images/picture19.jpg";datetext[8]="2.3.07"
captiontext[8]="Brent undergoes an apotheosis (photo: Brett). "
thumbnails[8]="images/thumbnails/picture19-50.jpg"

photos[9]="images/picture18.jpg";datetext[9]="2.3.07"
captiontext[9]="Sublime sliding.  Brett wends his way betwixt the birches and spruce (photo: Brent)."
thumbnails[9]="images/thumbnails/picture18-50.jpg"

photos[10]="images/picture5.jpg";datetext[10]="2.6.07"
captiontext[10]="Maia does a preliminary lens tint check for the day's light conditions."
thumbnails[10]="images/thumbnails/picture5-50.jpg"

photos[11]="images/picture6.jpg";datetext[11]="2.9.07"
captiontext[11]="Powder Day on Camel's Hump. Seefer (the dog) heroically broke trail most of the way up through a foot of fresh snow."
thumbnails[11]="images/thumbnails/picture6-50.jpg"

photos[12]="images/picture21.jpg";datetext[12]="3.28.07"
captiontext[12]="Looking along the mile-long ridge toward South Peak and the Carriage Road."
thumbnails[12]="images/thumbnails/picture21-50.jpg"

photos[13]="images/picture20.jpg";datetext[13]="3.28.07"
captiontext[13]="Jeannie approaches the summit of Mount Moosilauke. "
thumbnails[13]="images/thumbnails/picture20-50.jpg"


photos[14]="images/picture10.jpg";datetext[14]="4.11.07"
captiontext[14]="Chunky Champlain Chowder."
thumbnails[14]="images/thumbnails/picture10-50.jpg"

photos[15]="images/picture8.jpg";datetext[15]="4.11.07"
captiontext[15]="Massif (the dog) guides the herd downhill."
thumbnails[15]="images/thumbnails/picture8-50.jpg"

photos[16]="images/picture7.jpg";datetext[16]="4.11.07"
captiontext[16]="Jeannie droppin' a typical April knee.  The snow was full-bodied and playful; the drier, balsam overtones finished predictably with the heavy legs of spring."
thumbnails[16]="images/thumbnails/picture7-50.jpg"

photos[17]="images/picture16.jpg";datetext[17]="4.12.07"
captiontext[17]="Unpacking the Subaru, whose rubber fears not the taste of unsalted pavement.  The snow continues to fall."
thumbnails[17]="images/thumbnails/picture16-50.jpg"

photos[18]="images/picture15.jpg";datetext[18]="4.12.07"
captiontext[18]="As it becomes too steep to skin, Todd resorts to the traditional heel-toe express."
thumbnails[18]="images/thumbnails/picture15-50.jpg"

photos[19]="images/picture14.jpg";datetext[19]="4.12.07"
captiontext[19]="The Chateau De Brett et Todd.  Since slopeside accomadations were hard to come by, we shlepped in our own."
thumbnails[19]="images/thumbnails/picture14-50.jpg"

photos[20]="images/picture9.jpg";datetext[20]="4.13.07"
captiontext[20]="One more for posterity."
thumbnails[20]="images/thumbnails/picture9-50.jpg"

photos[21]="images/picture13.jpg";datetext[21]="4.13.07"
captiontext[21]="T-Cross reaching for the power *and* the glory."
thumbnails[21]="images/thumbnails/picture13-50.jpg"

photos[22]="images/picture11.jpg";datetext[22]="4.13.07"
captiontext[22]="To air is human, but to stomp the landing? Todd awakens the potential of a sleeping stump with gusto."
thumbnails[22]="images/thumbnails/picture11-50.jpg"

photos[23]="images/picture12.jpg";datetext[23]="4.13.07"
captiontext[23]="'We all float down here, Georgie!' Brett does his best Pennywise imitation."
thumbnails[23]="images/thumbnails/picture12-50.jpg"

photos[24]="images/picture24.jpg";datetext[24]="4.24.07"
captiontext[24]="Family portrait at Avalanche Lake (Massif, Jean and Brett)."
thumbnails[24]="images/thumbnails/picture24-50.jpg"

photos[25]="images/picture25.jpg";datetext[25]="4.24.07"
captiontext[25]="Brett contemplates the runout zone of the Mount Colden slide at Avalanche Pass."
thumbnails[25]="images/thumbnails/picture25-50.jpg"

photos[26]="images/picture22.jpg";datetext[26]="4.24.07"
captiontext[26]="Coverage was excellent, by Eastern standards. It did get better above Marcy Dam."
thumbnails[26]="images/thumbnails/picture22-50.jpg"

photos[27]="images/picture23.jpg";datetext[27]="4.24.07"
captiontext[27]="Camping like it's 1985 at Hart Lake in the Adirondack High Peaks Region."
thumbnails[27]="images/thumbnails/picture23-50.jpg"

photos[28]="images/picture35.jpg";datetext[28]="5.1.07"
captiontext[28]="Cheating the shadows for one last run on the Lip."
thumbnails[28]="images/thumbnails/picture35-50.jpg"

photos[29]="images/picture34.jpg";datetext[29]="5.1.07"
captiontext[29]="The Bowl beckons to those of weary quads."
thumbnails[29]="images/thumbnails/picture34-50.jpg"

photos[30]="images/picture33.jpg";datetext[30]="5.1.07"
captiontext[30]="T-Cross slicing through the alpine splendor of the Lower Snowfields."
thumbnails[30]="images/thumbnails/picture33-50.jpg"

photos[31]="images/picture32.jpg";datetext[31]="5.1.07"
captiontext[31]="Hunkering down against the wind on Hilman's Highway."
thumbnails[31]="images/thumbnails/picture32-50.jpg"

photos[32]="images/picture31.jpg";datetext[32]="5.1.07"
captiontext[32]="Hot on the trail of old man winter...'He must have passed through here recently.'  "
thumbnails[32]="images/thumbnails/picture31-50.jpg"

photos[33]="images/picture30.jpg";datetext[33]="5.1.07"
captiontext[33]="Brett and Todd with everything packed, lashed and stashed, about to point themselves toward Tuckerman Ravine.  Todd's backpack weighed a shoulder-friendly 35 lbs."
thumbnails[33]="images/thumbnails/picture30-50.jpg"

photos[34]="images/picture29.jpg";datetext[34]="5.1.07"
captiontext[34]="Todd navigates through well-salted taste topography: 5 sausages, 4 eggs and 2 english muffins in the parking lot at Pinkham Notch."
thumbnails[34]="images/thumbnails/picture29-50.jpg"

photos[35]="images/picture39.jpg";datetext[35]="5.7.07"
captiontext[35]="'These Blue Blockers restore my snow vision to its youthful vigor. Thank you CVS of Hanover!'"
thumbnails[35]="images/thumbnails/picture39-50.jpg"

photos[36]="images/picture37.jpg";datetext[36]="5.7.07"
captiontext[36]="Seefer showcases her acrobatism midway up the snowfields."
thumbnails[36]="images/thumbnails/picture37-50.jpg"

photos[37]="images/picture38.jpg";datetext[37]="5.7.07"
captiontext[37]="Jean riding a slush wave in the main gully.  Temperatures broke 80 degrees in the valley, blighting the corn harvest."
thumbnails[37]="images/thumbnails/picture38-50.jpg"

photos[38]="images/picture36.jpg";datetext[38]="5.7.07"
captiontext[38]="The Gulf of Slides dressed casually for the summerish temperatures."
thumbnails[38]="images/thumbnails/picture36-50.jpg"

for (i=0; i<which+1; i++)
	{
		len = thumbnails[i].length
		photodisplay[i] = thumbnails[i].substring(0,len-6) + "300x225.jpg"
	}
