Mt. Percival - 2212'

Once again, November 16, 2007...

Crawford-Ridgepole Trail was very enjoyable. I can see doing the full length at some point. We ran into a very noisy dog and his solo hobo master on the summit of Percival. He was just sort of ho-humming it--probably high as a kite.

Squam Lake is beautiful.



Duh looking back at Morgan. Just before heading down Percival.



Without traction, getting off the top of Percival was a little hairy. Muh was eager to show the world what she thought when she got to the bottom.



(Duh liked it ;-)

Mt. Morgan - 2220'

Hmm, this was November 16, 2007--I'm a little behind...

It was clear and crisp at the Morgan Percival trailhead. But about a mile intothe trail we encountered a light dusting of snow. Muh assessing this new situation:



Before we hit the summit we actually encountered some light snowfall. Caught without any traction we had an adventure scrambling to the top--a cocker spaniel seemed to smile as she blew by us with her traction-equipped owners.

The snow stopped before we reached the top and we had a great view of the Belknap range and Squam Lake.









A few photos and then it was off across the Crawford-Ridgepole Trail to Mt. Percival.

Hedgehog Mountain - 2532'

The UNH Trail up Hedgehog Mountain takes off from a mid-Kancamagus trailhead. After a week of rain the lower third of the trail was a layer of squishy leaves--and a cold 40 degrees. Our clockwise ascent seemed to be the easiest route on this loop though it seemed the dozen or so other people we encountered were going counter-clockwise. Some nice steep ledge near the top.

Muh checking out some beautiful lavender moss.




How cold was it? Well, those are icicles on the rock by Muh's knees.




The ridge to its southeast and Mt. Passaconaway (right).

Muh resting and looking out at Mt. Paugus and Chocorua over its left shoulder.

Prior to heading up to Allen's Ledge Duh had to do a weak Sideshow Bob impersonation.

A spectacular view from the top. Tripyramid here:

And an already snow-covered Mt. Washington.

White Lake

Duh's back was the victim of a lawn mowing accident which kept us on flat ground this week. We checked out Madison Boulder believing that there were some conservancy trails in the area. Finding none, it was off to Plan B at White Lake State Park.

Madison Boulder is believed to be one of the largest eratics in the world. We read somewhere that one of the likely sources of this boulder is White Ledge--about four miles away.

Muh never felt so small! Unfortunately, the boulder is coverd in grafiti.




With Duh on the DL Muh had to play Colby Mule. Cute as a button.





We've been sort of surprised at the lack of wildlife sightings in the WMNF. On today's walk around White Lake, however, we saw a couple of (skittish) loons, a colossal and very active woodpecker, and Vanna's beaver lodge here:




I don't know why but there were several trees along the shore blown over--hanging and growing over the water. Here's a good shot of Mt. Whittier which we were surprised to find out is next to the old Mt. Whittier ski area which is evidently not on Mt Whittier but Grant Peak.

White Ledge Redux

While our favorite son was home for fall break we wanted to take him for a hike so we brought him up to White Ledge--familiar territory. On our previous trip we started at the trailhead within the WMNF White Ledge Campground. This time we took off from the alternate trailhead a half mile or so further north on Route 16.

Muh was very happy to have the boy alone for the trip.






The color was still pretty good.

Arj inspecting the White Ledge Cache. His first.

Muh's hero!

Duh's hero. (Duh is not doing a Michael Jackson impersonation.) You can't see the scorched skull here, but today we learned that sunscreen is needed even in late October. What you can see is a good shot of Mt. Chocorua.

Square Ledge-Lost Pond

The extra-long drive to the AMC's Pinkham Notch visitor's center did not disappoint. We checked out the free naturalist activity of the day (who knew porcupines were members of the weasel family?) before heading across Route 16 to Square Ledge and Lost Pond Trail. It was a very busy leaf-peeper weekend. We thought we had it rough parking in the overflow lot...these folks had to park on Rt16.




The view across Rt16 toward the AMC visitor's center and Mt. Washington from Square Ledge. It's hard to take a bad picture in the Whites.





Square Ledge is a big training ground for rock climbers. Here we look down from the top at some chap in white helmet readying himself for the climb (top) and then looking back up at him from below (bottom).






Square Ledge definitely packs a lot of vertical for such a short hike. This is a trail with a purpose! Muh demonstrates how to not be bothered by dust and pebble covered steep granite on the descent.










Is there a better place for a tree to set root?




Lost Pond Trail is pleasant trail to nowhere. No vertical change to speak of but plenty of hopping rock to rock. "Found" Pond and view.





While sitting at Lost Pond we could hear the Cog Railway arrive at Mt. Washington's summit. Here you can see the engine's smoke drifting over the summit.

Mt. Pemigewasset - 2533'

After our previous trip to The Flume something seemed to be left undone--Mt. Pemigewasset. It also made for an easier hike after last week's Welch-Dickey trip. The hike up the Mount Pemigewasset Trail was an easy steady climb. What an inviting view at the top! These ledges continue to be unsettling to Duh. The trail empties out at this ledge. When we got there a young woman was snapping pictures right on the point--a 100' drop...with 20mph gusts!



The southern view had a nice look at I93 snaking through Lincoln, NH.




Mr. Scaredypants a lot further away from the edge than it looks.




Lots of color coming out.




Off to the east, across I93, Mount Liberty (left) and Mount Flume--a peak-bagging adventure for next year. You can't really make it out, but Mount Liberty is supposed to look like George Washington laying in state.




And Loon to the Southeast.




We took the Indian Head Trail on the way back. This tree climbing over this boulder reminded us of a creepy Tim Burton movie.





A fungus "flower" for Lauren. It had little teeny rubbery fingers like a Kooshball.



We made a huge tactical error and hiked counterclockwise today. BAD plan. The hike from the Indian Head Trail trail head back to the Mount Pemigewasset Trail trailhead was 1.2 miles...300' vertical...uphill. So, in the long run, today's hike was no less tiring than Welch-Dickey. Indian Head's namesake from Rt 3--pretty cool.