Sunday, August 30, 2026

Zealand Mountain via Zeacliff Trail (White Mountain National Forest)

Zealand Mountain via Zeacliff Trail (White Mountain National Forest)

Hike Type: -o- Loop
Distance: 12.73 miles
Elevation: 2,782 feet
My Time: 8 hours, 8 minutes (6 hours, 39 minutes moving)
Book Time: 7 hours, 45 minutes
Parking: Ample parking with overflow lot at Zealand Trail Trailhead ($5 Day Use Fee)
Hiking Challenges: New Hampshire 4000-Footers; New Hampshire Appalachian Trail


The Hike 
So I had been having car troubles since I got back to New Jersey from Florida. I got quoted $6,500 for a fix, which had me gasping for air. I called Ray's mechanic, who, in a thick Irish accent, said "oh shit man I don't do those repairs any more I'm too old," and Christien's said "listen you'll pay the same no matter where you go but the dealership will get it done faster." I brought the car back to the dealership after finding my warranty paperwork, which looked promising, and basically said "what do I do I can't pay $6,500 but I have this warranty." After 45ish minutes the service advisor comes back with a piece of highlighted paper, kneels down, and shows me what the paper said. It was an email from Honda from the same morning saying that they have extended the warranties for all 2017-2021 CRVs because of an engine problem, and because Honda extended their warranty, the repair would be FREE. I think my soul left my body.

ANYWAY, with that, I was advised to not drive my car until the fix, which will happen sometime next week. Yesterday, Chrsitien offered for me to borrow his car, which was super nice, and once I was done being stubborn I accepted the offer and drove up to hike Middle Sister. He was off today, so we decided to go hiking again! I proposed three possible hikes, knowing that he loves a water feature: Mt. Moosilauke via Gorge Brook (not much water, but treeline), Mt. Chocorua via Champney Falls, or Zealand Mtn. via Zeacliff Trail. None of the hike were horribly strenuous and all had views, but we ended on Zealand because of how many different views and water features, and that it would still be stunning even if we were socked in the clouds.

Knowing he doesn't like the super early mornings that I like, so I let him choose the time we were to leave, and he said 5:36 - specific, but sounds good! He got up at 4:30am, I got up at 5:00am. I was ready by 5:15am because I simply move quickly in the morning, so I tried to help him get ready, but I think I stressed him out instead (oops). I sat patiently, playing my New York Times games, and we were out the door just before 6:00am!

Our drive started with a listen to Sara Barellis's new album: Good Grief, which was slower music than I usually listen to on these morning drives, but the music was very pretty and poetic. This brought us directly to Hooksett (literally had 10 seconds left in the album when we parked), we had a potty break and stocked up on food. We stopped at the Tilton Walmart 20ish minutes later so I could grab a quick shirt to hike in for the day - I foolishly only brought my mid-weight merino long sleeve, and it would be far too warm for that. The second half our drive featured the newest episode of Normal Gossip, and we made it to the end of Zealand Road just after 9:00am! The main parking area was pretty busy for a Friday morning, and there were a few groups of hikers getting ready for their days. To my dismay, I didn't realize this was a day use fee area, and neither of us had our $5 (sorry, USFS!). We made use of the bathrooms, got suited up, and it was time to being our journey!

[9:18am - Start of hike on Zealand Trail] 
Our hike began on the old railway bed along the Zealand Trail, passing a mini-grove of ghost pipes. The trail was delightfully flat underfoot as we passed the "2.8 miles to Zealand Falls Hut" and official Zealand Trail signs. The morning spider webs were all off-trail (thanks to the hikers before us), and the off-trail survivors were illuminated with the morning dew and sunlight. It was a nice 67 degrees out, but it was HUMID!

[9:25am - Zealand Trail/Departs FPA]
The trail soon became more rocky and rugged and then departed the Forest Protection Area - this change of character is due to a relocation of the trail off of the rail bed, likely due to flooding/erosion. The trail brought us across a few bridges over (currently) minor streams, eventually rejoining the old railroad bed. The hobblebush in the forest were starting to show their fall color of dark red. 

Now alongside the Zealand River, there were a few herd paths on the left to see the scenic river, with a few cascades and swimming holes. The trail begins to menauver around the river, crossing it numerous times on bridges and a couple rock hops that were easily navigated. We were slightly swimming upstream, crossing paths with dozens of hikers leaving the Zealand Falls Hut. This whole hike in was wonderfully scenic and we kept saying that if it stayed like this we could hike forever!

[10:04am - Zealand Trail/Boardwalk]
We eventually arrived at the section I was excited to see for the first time - the beaver ponds! This section was marked by views of nearby mountains (possibly Mt. Tom on the left?) and views across the numerous (or one large?) ponds. There was a wonderful boardwalk lined with red berries and "common wrinkled-leaf goldenrods." 

We took a break in the woods for a quick snack and for Christien to put on my extra socks (he wore ankle socks which was already causing problems). We were cheered on by an increidbly yappy duck. The views to Mt. Tom increased with mostly cloudy skies and very humid air. We dipped back into the woods along the wetlands for a bit as we approached the junction with the A-Z Trail.

[10:23am - Zealand Trail/A-Z Trail]
[10:25am - Zealand Trail/Enters FPA]
I was now in slightly familiar territory, as Sarah and I had hiked this section this past December. We hiked over a lovely bridge and then entered the Forest Protection area just after. The Zealand Trail paralleled Zealond Pond here with a lovely view to what I think is the Zeacliff mass with maybe Hale's south peak behind? The pond levels were noticeable low and we could hear the rush of Zealand Falls in the not-too-far distance. 

[10:30am - Ethan Pond Trail]
We continued through the junction with Twinway onto the Ethan Pond Trail. I naturally took a photo of the sign(s), and a guy made a joke about "now you won't get lost!" - in hindsight it feels a little cheeky, but I took it playfully!

[10:33am - Ethan Pond Trail/Departs FPA]
We hiked along the still-delightfully flat railroad grade, eventually passing three backpackers along the way. The trail was narrower here and maneuvered some more eroded stretches (featuring a few rocky sections and dips), but overall it was pretty nice walking. 

We excitedly existed the woods onto the magnificent talus slope of Whitewall Mountain. It was cloudy and hazy out which made for some spooky views. Naturally, I took a ton of photos right away, but we continued on towards the Zeacliff Trail, where we would take our first break.

[11:00am - Zeacliff Trail & Break]
We hiked just a few feet down the Zeacliff Trail and found a nice spot to sit in the talus field. There was a commanding view to the landmass of Zeacliff on the right, and Carrigain and the Hancocks were through the haze on the left. Behind us was the namesake white-wall of Whitewall Mountain. It was wonderfully quiet here - the only sound was the Whitewall Brook running below. 

[11:15am - Zeacliff Trail]
We continued into the Pemigewasset Wilderness and I warned Chrsitien about wilderness trails and their more rugged character. We wiggled through the talus slope and tight blueberry bushes (Christien shouted "are you SURE we're on the trail?) a couple times - I was sure, he's just used to hiking out in Utah! The trail turned left and went into the woods. We noticed just a few very faded blue blazes, I guess from before this was a wilderness area? The trail then truly PLUMMETED down to the brook, with soft, careful footing needed to avoid slipping. It was borderline comical how steep this drop was. 

After a few minutes of praying our feet didn't slip, we landed in the valley, which was actually delightful and scenic. Soon after flattening out, we arrived at teh crossing of the scenic Whitewall Brook. It was pretty easily rock hoppable, even though I dipped a toe into the water. If I was using my poles I am fully confident I would have survived unscathed, but truly the water felt nice! Christien followed in my footsteps, except he decided to dunk a whole foot. He was not happy about this, but ultimately he said it felt kind of good!

After the river crossing, we hiked past some swamp asters and goldenrods, and then arrived at the base of an old slide, which marked the start of the climb up. I found some information on it through Steve Smith's document "LANDSLIDES OF THE WHITE MOUNTAINS": 
"There has apparently been at least one slide in the 1900s on the west side of Zealand Notch, scarring the steep eastern flank of the prominent ridge that descends south from Zeacliff. For more than half a century from its opening in 1923, AMC Guide descriptions of the Zeacliff Trail (originally designated as part of the Zealand Ridge Trail) have noted that it used a slide for the first part of its ascent out of the notch. As the 1963 edition described it: “Crossing the [Whitewall] brook it ascends the foot of a slide. About one-fourth of the way up the slide the trail diverges R and follows near the slide although the slide itself may be followed.” By the 1972 edition the slide was described as “overgrown,” and it was last mentioned in the 1983 edition. Part of this small slide can be seen in a 1939 aerial photo, but it has long since been completely revegetated"

We slogged up the initial boulder mess and onto the next... mess of boulders. This was steep climbing! Footing was... fine, but relatively unpleasant. The two of us were basically fighting for our lives and pouring sweat (I used the word pouring becuase I don't think there's a single word that accurately how intensely we were sweating). It wasn't hot out, but my god was it humid. 

Partway up the initial climb, we heard commotion - it was a man with a full backpack and his dog! This would be a beastly trail to descend. The dog was definitely surprised to see us. He was an addorable mid-sized dog probably in the poodle hybrid family. His coat was dark grey with black splotches and a dark green doggy backpack. We said our hello's and continued on. A couple minutes later we met another down-hiker who asked if we had met Ernie - the dog's name was Ernie! We chatted a little and she said this was her first hike, to which both of us were shocked. I said "you really picked a hell of a trail!" and she said it was her cousin's idea, which was Ernie's owner. She then yelled to him "ROBBIE!" and took off.

We continued to suffer up the mountain side, but eventually the trail rounded a shoulder and mellowed out for a bit in a more-open forest full of hobblebush and old blowdowns. I caught a bug in my hand and offered it to Christien as a gift. His response was "you are so thanks," which paints a picture of how tired we were. There was a very light passing shower overhead, which was more than welcomed. 

We began to climb a bit moderately again, climbing along a spide with hardly noticeable tree views to mountains on either side. We saw our first and only pile of moose poop and felt something we hadn't felt in a white - a breeze! The trail skirted a cliffy area and then we arrived at the next segment of the trail: the wet scrambles!

The wet scrambles were just as such - wet, and required use of all fours. Thankfully, three points of contact were always achievable, and my upper body is only a little tired today as I am writing this. We started to feel glimmers of hope as we could see a couple very obstructed peek-a-views to Carrigain Notch through the trees. We hit one particularly tricky scramble, but it led to a slightly better view of Carrigain and Carrigain Notch, so it was more than welcomed.

The trail's footing improved afterward (but did not get good), as it climbed through seas of bluebead lily (I am now realizing that I was calling all bluebead and trout lily trouy lily this past spring - who knew there was a difference! The leaves are the main tells). The USDA website describes the berries as such: "These blue berries may look appetizing, but they are not blueberries. Although they are not poisonous, they are quite foul tasting and should be avoided. The appreciation of this plant should be in its viewing, not its flavor."

We soon rounded the shoulder of the mountain, the trail turned into a bedrock sidewalk, we exited the Wilderness, and we made it to the Twinway!

[12:51pm - Twinway]
We did a quick pit stop at the Twinway junction so I could wring out my shirt (NECESSARY) and swap out my water bottles. The Twinway was an absolute delight after twhat we had just hiked! It was wonderfully flat at first and lined in blueberries! We spent a couple minutes descending easily with pretty good footing and then reached the Zeacliff Pond Spur.

[1:11pm - Zeacliff Pond Spur]
[1:14pm - Zeacliff Pond]
As a sucker for a side quest, of course I had to follow the spur. The spur entered the Pemigewasset Wilderness and descend mostly easily with rocky footing down the shoreline of the small pond, which was truly a delight to see. Water levels were expectedly low, but we couldn't walk too far out because the ground was extraodinarly squishy and moist. We watched the dragonflies buzz about, and especially liked the bold red ones (the white-faced meadowhawk). We noticed the rocky knob on the right that we would soon be scrambling up to. 

Our return trip to Twinway was nice and easy, and we were soon back on task!

[1:20pm - Twinway]
Back on the Twinway, we had a brief moment of relatively flat walking before we started to climb-climb again! The trail first got rocky, then it got scrambly, and then maneuvered up a large wooden ladder that is missing it's second rung. We worked our way around some mud and up a slab to the top of the knob seen from Zeacliff Pond. Poking around, there were some views, too! We could make our Stairs, Resolution, and Crawford through one hole in the trees, Mt. Webster through another, Mt. Carrigain a bit further over, and we could make out Zeacliff Pond, which was effectively straight down. I excited said "we can see the pond!" as two thru-hikers passed, and they were just as excited for me!

We descended slightly from the knob and reentered some lovely trail. We saw some tree views to the Twins (with an impressive slide on North Twin) on the right and a minute later could just make out some of the Northern Presidentials, which still had some cloud cover. A topic question came up: how many rocks does one step on during a hike? And to clarify: stepping on a rock means the sole of one's foot touches a rock detached from the earth that is at least one square inch in size. We roughly concluded it was 1.25x or 1.5x the hiker's overall step count for the hike. This is open to refinement.

From here, the trail rambled through some boards and mud pits, keeping a relatively steady pace. We climbed up and over a false summit area strewn with old blowdowns and young conifers that exfoliated our legs. Christien helped me get my visor out since we were facing directly into the sun here, and after a bit more hiking, we were at the Zealand Mtn. Spur trail!

[2:00pm - Zealand Mtn. Spur]
I can't remember if the spur trail had this adorable sign when Gen and I hiked out here in 2021, but I was sure delighted to see it! What I do remember is that when Gen and I hiked it, it was a busy superhighway of day hikers, Bonds traversers, and Pemi Loopers all trying to tag the viewless summit. Plus, last time it had rained a bunch so the full spur was a sloppy, flooded mess. Thankfully, it was more or less a delightful 0.1 miles on this day!

[2:03pm - Zealand Mtn. Summit]
In just a few minutes we were at the top of Christien's first 4000 Footer! I told him that if he gets bit by the hiking bug he'll have fun telling people this was his first one, becuase I feel like this is a relatively uncommon first. We booped the sign and found spots to sit for our snacks and hydration. Christien ran out of water just before here, but I always bring extra, and we had the hut not too far away.

We sat for some good time just enjoying the solitude. There were very obstructed tree views out to nearby peaks, and eventually a juvenile grey jay joined us! I had told Christien about them, but I was glad he was able to see them! The juvenile had more of a speckled pattern to his feathers, and he was very brave! Eventually, two more adult birds joined him - they did NOT get any of our food! 

As we sat, we could feel the cold front beginning to blow in. Some breezes were warm and some were CHILLY. We both got a little chilled up here, so after 20ish minutes we packed up and started our return!

[2:25pm - Zealand Mtn. Spur]
[2:28pm - Twinway]
We cruised down the Zealand Mountain Spur and turned left back onto the Twinway for some backtracking. In the higher, flatter stretches we had a lovely breeze that alternated between warm and cold. We pretty mindlessly made our way to the top of the knob over"looking" Zeacliff Pond, and then carefully worked our way down the wet slabs and semi-tricky scrambles. We caught a few views to the Presidentails that were poking out of the clouds just for a moment. I had a medium loud yawn near the top of the scrambles, and it had the most insane echo I had ever heard. It reverberated incredibly quickly, almost like a yodeling woodpecker? 

[3:06pm - Twinway/Zeacliff Pond Spur]
[3:15pm - Twinway/Zeacliff Trail]
The steep section concluded at the Zeacliff Pond Spur, and then some more easy hiking brought us to the junction with the Zeacliff Trail. Time to continue the loop section of our hike! We noticed a bunch of mountain holly on either side of the trail - not sure how we missed it before. The berries looked so yummy but after a quick search on the computer just now, it turns out that we made the right call to only stick to blueberries. The trail was MUCH warmer here, and I knew we were approaching the Zeacliff Spur when we entered the land of 1,000 bog boards, some of which were rotted and flooded.

[3:18pm - Zeacliff Spur]
The Zeacliff Spur junction was incredibly scenic, formed by a three-way junction of bog boards over water. The spur followed a few more boards and then wonderfully soft dirt. We crossed paths with a duo who told us to enjoy the view, and landed at the viewpoint as another duo was departing. 

[3:20pm - Zeacliff]
For lack of a better word, the view is absolutely insane. I remember when Gen and I were planning out Hale-Zealand-Bonds hike, I read over and over again that Zeacliff is touted as one of the best views in the Whites, and I sure do agree. Similarly to all of my recent White Mountain hikes, I absolutely love revisiting old viewpoints because I know what I'm looking at now, which is just the best!

The first thing we noticed was the Ethan Pond Trail cutting through the talus slope of Whitewall Mountain and then the Whitewall Brook river valley below - we were able to mostly trace our route up on the Zeacliff Trail, which was so much fun. Behind Whitewall was Jackson and Webster, and behind them on the right was Stairs, Resolution, and Crawford. 

Moving to the right, we had the mountains surrounding Carrigain Notch, the Hancocks, and many, MANY more peaks beyond. Far on the left we could see Jefferson, Clay, and Washington, which was back in the clouds. We were both tired and ready for dinner, so we didn't stay too long, but boy did we enjoy the view!

[3:26pm - Twinway]
We backtracked to the Twinway to start our descent, which was ultimately fine but felt a bit like a slog. The grade was moderate with decent, rocky footing basically the whole time. Nothing exciting, nothing dreadful, all of it was just... the same. I noticed my watch was on low battery, which was also a huge bummer! We were tired and in and out of the void, but again, it ultimately was totally fine. 

[3:54pm - Twinway/Enters FPA]
We felt some relief when we entered the Forest Protection Area after crossing a little stream. Just a few minutes later we made it to the crossing of Whitewall Brook above Zealand Falls, which Gen and I had to fully submerge our feet in last time to cross! There were a bunch of guys swimming in a swimming hole a bit further down the trail - it was a BEAUTIFUL day for it! If we weren't hungry for dinner, we would have probably stayed a bit longer. 

[4:03pm - Twinway/Lend-a-Hand Trail]
We crossed another branch of the brook, which was just a sliver of a natural water slide, and then came the junction with the Lend-a-Hand Trail. I joked about adding in Hale real quick, and he said "see you at the car!" From here, the Twinway descended along the brook and falls moderately, soon landing at the beloved Zealand Falls Hut!

[4:07pm - Zealand Falls Hut]
We took a sit at the hut, refilled waters, and enjoyed the falls for a bit. Someone was celebrating their birthday in the hut, so we kept to the outside. I washed my face off in the water and Christien enjoyed staring off into the void. Whatever they were cooking inside smelled wonderful! Again, we could have styaed up there for hours, but we had dinner on the mind!

[4:20pm - Twinway]
The Twinway descended moderarately with more rocky, but stable footing for a few more minutes, passing a wonderful falls lookout on the way, before bottoming out at the outflow of Zealand Pond, which I guess flows both toward Whitewall Brook and Zealand River.

[4:29pm - Zealand Trail]
[4:33pm - Zealand Trail/Departs FPA]
[4:35pm - Zealand Trail/A-Z Trail]
Back on the Zealand Trail, we started our cruise out. We loved seeing folks swimming on the Falls from Zealand Pond, and then we left the Forest Protection Area and passed the junction with the A-Z Trail again. We briefly admired all the views of the ponds, but kept a steady pace.

[4:46pm - Zealand Trail/Boardwalks]
We were absolutely loving the flat railroad beds and had a good discussion on the difference between a boardwalk and a bridge as we crossed... the boardwalk over and through the beaver ponds (we never hit a conclusion). Blue skies were still shining, but there were also some dark clouds rolling in. 

A red squirrel stopped to pose for us for a while, so naturally I took dozens of photos. We then began our wiggle across the two streams and over many, MANY bridges. As we got onto a relocation, the woods became DARK and a light drizzle ensued. My watch tragically died around the 12 mile mark, but thankfully we were amost done! We also crossed a cross-country trail we didn't notice on the way in - I'm curious about the network of cross-country ski trails in the Whites.

[5:20pm - Zealand Trail/Enters FPA]
We enjoyed some flat and then it was back on a rocky, now-wet relocation again, which required just enough brain power to force us to lock in. We rejoiced when we rejoined the old rail bed again and even more at the Forest Protection Area sign. We turned a corner gently, and were soon back at the parking area, with NO TICKET on the car! We did it!

[5:27pm - End of Hike]
We changed into our apres clothes once back at the car, had a very careful drive out (his Civic did NOT care for the dirt roads), and worked our way to the Woodstock Inn and Brewery! We each had a drink, shared some soft pretzles (the beer cheese was to DIE for). He had a mediocre burger and I had a wonderful pulled pork quesadilla. Afterwards we did a quick walk around North Woodstock and started the long drive home. We listened to two episodes of Normal Gossip and I stopped a couple times - once for an energy drink and once for some popcorn. 

That night, I would have the best sleep I would have since the family issue of August 10th!

Step-by-Step
- Start hike on Zealand Trail.
- At terminus, continue onto Ethan Pond Trail (AT).
- At jct., turn left onto Zeacliff Trail.
- At terminus, turn left onto Twinway (AT).
- At jct., turn left onto Zeacliff Pond Spur.
- At terminus, turn around.
- At terminus, turn left onto Twinway (AT).
- At jct., turn right onto Zealand Mtn. Spur.
- Summit Zealand Mountain.
- Turn around and retrace steps on Zealand Mtn. Spur.
- At terminus, turn left onto Twinway (AT).
- At third jct., turn right onto Zeacliff Spur.
- At Zeacliff, turn around and retrace steps.
- At terminus, turn right onto Twinway (AT).
- At terminus, turn left onto Zealand Trail.
- Return to car.

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Thursday, August 27, 2026

Middle Sister via Carter Ledge & Middle Sister Trails (White Mountain National Forest)

Middle Sister via Carter Ledge & Middle Sister Trails (White Mountain National Forest)

Hike Type: -o- Loop
Distance: 8.69 miles
Elevation: 2,713 feet
My Time: 4 hours, 54 minutes (4 hours, 16 minutes moving)
Book Time: 5 hours, 42 minutes
Parking: Parking for only 4 non-camper cars at White Ledge Campground.
Hiking Challenges: Terrifying 25


The Hike 
Yesterday I made a couple phone calls to local mechanics, and they universally said "nope" and to contact the dealership... I spent some time digging through my files, found the warranty I was more or less bamboozled into buying, and found that all the buzzwords in the diagnosis were in the warranty. Christien came over and we paraded over to Parkway Honda, I dropped off my car and we waited... Robert, my service technician, eventually came up to me, knelt by my bedside, and showed me an email with highlights and circles. Honda recalled the failed part of my motor literally yesterday morning, and the fix would be totally free! I was SHOCKED. And so happy to finally catch a win. They said they'll call me early next week as they're just waiting for the parts and tools. Fine! We drove back to my place, and then I hopped in Christien's car and we went over to his place. He offered to let me borrow his car to go for a hike tomorrow (which is today, now), and I reluctantly took him up on it.

Now, it's the next morning, and I have my sights set on the damned Carter Ledge Trail! I famously hiked it years ago, not realizing it was on the Terrifying 25, and had a bad freeze at the sketchiest spot. To qualify for the Terrifying 25 list, I needed to hike the whole trail, so I started my day up at 5:15am and out at 5:30am for the White Ledge Campground. I christened the New Hampshire welcome center off of I-95 and managed to soak my shorts in someone's pee... That was a huge bummer. I later christened the Circle K in Ossipee, and eventually made it to the campground at 8:15am! The hiker parking is super limited. It can be found on the right after entering the campground, going straight past the little kiosk, and before the campsites in an open area. 

My original thought was to hike White Ledge first, but there was weather coming this afternoon, so I opted to get the sketchy part of the hike over with - time to go!

[8:24am - Start of Hike]
The hike starts by backtracking on the campground access road and turning right at the kiosk. I hiked past a few campsites, only one of which was occupied, and the trail starts at the far end of the little loop road at a clear sign.

[8:26am - Carter Ledge Trail]
I hiked past the sign and immediately caught a bunch of spider webs - the perils of weekday summer hiking! The yellow blazes were bright and clear and I couldn't help but think about how pretty this deciduous forest would be in a couple of weeks! The Carter Ledge Trail wiggled around some boulders and over some relatively fresh-looking bear poop before entering a darker pine forest. The grades were mostly easy with some short moderate pitches, and while it was nice out, it was humid in the woods. 

The trail crossed over some dry drainage beds, and I passed a White Mountain National Forest survey monument about 0.5 miles from the car. My legs were feeling unreasonably tired. Maybe because I have four liters of water? It was also humid, and I also had a LOT to eat and drink last night at Maggiano's... Who knows!

I followed a delightfully flat stretch at 0.88 miles from the start, and I realized that I left my bonus breakfast sandwich in the car! Sad! The trail steepened up to the junction with the Middle Sister Trail, which marked the start of my lollipop loop.

[8:51am - Carter Ledge Trail/Middle Sister Trail]
I drank some water at the junction and got my first bug bite du jour, but only because I was standing still. I was DRENCHED in sweat (per usual). 1.0 miles to the Nickerson Ledge junction!

The relatively gentle ramble continued for a while while the Carter Ledge Trail crossed over a bunch of dry, mossy stream beds. The trail naturally moderated again and I was feeling HEAVY. I passed a decently sized blowdown around 1.5 miles that was fully blocking the trail, and I slowly made my way into a younger birch forest. There was finally a breeze and little walking break up here before climbing back into a coniferous forest and flattening out on a wonderful, soft trail. There were blue skies ahead through the trees and a bunch of crazy squirrels.

This next bit was pretty easy and full of a few ups and downs, it felt reminiscent of the area where I had already been near the Nickerson Ledge Trail junction...

[9:16am - Carter Ledge Trail/Nickerson Ledge Trail]
...and it was! The junction was just a couple minutes down the trail. The sign said 2.0 miles to Middle Sister and 3.1 to Mt. Chocorua. I was nervous but excited for my redemption of the ledge - and at worst, at least I knew the views would be beautiful!

The ramble continued after the trail sign and I soon caught the first tree views high up to the ridge of the Sisters. I tried to purposefully slow down as the trail began to steepen, which is where the fun began! I climbed steadily with rough, gravelley footing to a slab with the first view over to Chocorua.

There was a very short flat stretch before another super gravelley, eroded push straight up, followed by a flat, and then a "square wave wiggle." There were tree views to the ridge on the other side of the Piper Trail's drainage, and a few more scrambles led to a better view of Mt. Chocorua.

I climbed some more and saw a few more nice views, including one back to the Ossipees before dipping into the woods. I re-emerged onto semi-open slabs with a nice breeze. I was drenched in sweat, but the trail was momentarily easier, so I was accepting! The trail bed was alternating as a narrow footpath lined with berries to open slabs. The breeze was actually chilly becuase I was so wet! The views over to Chocorua were just insane.

I could now see the scrambles going up to Middle Sister, which also looked ridiculous. I think I said it last time, but Carter Ledge really is a destination of its own! At a sunny spot, I swapped my Nalgenes and applied some ointment on some problem areas... 

[9:51am - Summit of Carter Ledge]
After my ointment application, I scurried on up to the "summit" of Carter Ledge. There was a really wonderful view over to the Moats and Southern Presidentials - Mt. Washington was hiding up in a cloud. 

From the high point, the Carter Ledge Trail descended to sag where I saw my first frog of the day! Ratio is at 1:0!

There were a few blueberries at the base of the climb and my watch pinged 3.0 miles right at the start of the uphill! This was a wonderfully segmented hike. Some of the maples were starting to turn red, which gave me some hope, and then I steeply climbed up, and up, and up! Clouds were starting to roll in as I broke out into the open again - if worse comes to worse, I don't need Chocorua. I'll check the weather when I'm up on the ridge. 

[10:21am - "Terrifying" Scrambles]
Per usual, the climb alternated straight-up gravel or scrambles with short, flat stretches. The scrambles slightly reminded me of the Spellman Trail up Mt. Monadnock, which is one of my favorites! Soon, I found myself at that spot, and I made it over with absolutely no rpboem at all. I think the problem last time was that I just went and didn't think until my foot slipped a centimeter, which threw me off. The following scrambles were more difficult than that one, but they were just less exposed.

I continued hiking, eventually checking the weather and seeing I'm still looking good! I caught a nice view of the Piper Trail's drainage as the trail mellowed out for a moment. I took a pee break and wrung out my shirt before the next uphill, and then I worked my way up some really fun scrambles! I got some nice views towards the Conway area with the Moats, Kearsarge, and Cranmore.

[10:36am - Middle Sister Trail]
Oh, yay! I was delighted to run into the Middle Sister Trail. I turned left and minded the "watch the vegetation" sign and then ascended again. The trail was scrambly and decently eroded, but I caught a really nice view into Carter Notch, so I was pleased. The trail eventually flattened out and stayed rugged with many views.

[10:48am - Middle Sister Summit]
I hit the summit of Middle Sister right at 4.0 miles, and I forgot how neat the summit is! The old tower foundation is super neat and a sign on the door read:
"NOTICE
Ancient ruins, archeological resources, fossils, and historical remnants in the vicinity of this notice are fragile and irreplaceable.
The Antiques Act of 1906 and Archeological Resources Protection Act of 1979 protect them for the benefit of all Americans.
ENJOY
BUT DO NOT DESTROY YOUR AMERICAN HERITAGE.
DO NOT DIG, REMOVE, INJURE, OR DESTROY ANY HISOTIC OR PREHISTORIC OBJECTS, RUINS, OR SITES."

There were old cables laying around, no discs, but such a fantatsic view over to the Sandwich Range, Carter Notch, Crawford Notch, and the clouded Presidential Range. I wondered what the newer tower was for and took a nice sit, staring at Mt. Chocorua. The weather app still said no rain until 5:00pm, but it simply looked like it was on it's way, and I didn't want to play with Chocorua in the rain, so I decided I'll revist her another day. I also didn't think four liters of water was enough for how much I was sweating. I enjoyed my sit for a bit longer and then got ready for my trip down!

[11:08am - Middle Sister Trail]
I had a medium tricky time following blazes as I backtracked down the Middle Sister Trail, and it was steeper than I realized as I descended down to the Carter Ledge Trail junction! I also had missed a small, dead bird that was absolutely covered in flies - so badly that they were under its wings, making it look like it was twitching. 

[11:18am - Middle Sister Trail/Carter Ledge Trail] 
I passed the junction with the Carter Ledge Trail and continued to scramble on down. I drank some Gatorade that I brought with myself and continued to plumble down the trail. This trail appeared VERY less traveled - it literally had moss on the trail! Once the scrambles were over, the trail continued to plummet, but thankfully with decent footing. I was back to caching endless spider webs as the narrow trail scratched me up. At least the moss was pretty!

There were a couple of cairns in a slightly more open area that had a peek-a-view of Bear Mountain (of Bear Notch Road), Mt. Field, and Mt. Carrigain on the right. The Middle Sister Trail eventually opened up onto a big slab with standing views all around from the Moats to Passaconaway. The cloud ceiling looked lower and the clouds thicker - I felt very correct in my call to skip Chocorua. 

The trail resumed it's scratchy and webby character as it descended steeply with an eroded footbed. The trail wasn't great at all, but I was enjoying the quiet! I entered a younger forest area that was pretty and spooky before the trail mellowed out with ferns and flowers, eventually reaching the col between the Sisters and Blue Mountain.

[11:53am - Middle Sister Trail/Col]
The col was beautiful and the grade was gentle in here. I saw the first rays of sunlight in a while while in here. The trail rose and fell many times through many webs, but the breeze made up for it. There was a small dried up bog down on the left, and the trail eventually turned right to start descending out of the col.

It was wonderfully windy here as the trail followed a drainage that looked like it was raging after the last storm, but was mostly dry now. The trail again was eroded after a bit and the footing was generally awful for a bit. 

In an area with massive boulders, the trail left the drainage bed and the grade mellowed before rejoining and leaving the drainage again. Eventually, the trail turned to the to follow the contour and was much gentler now. Some flies were awake and annoying, but I was more concerned with the spiders. I swear I almost broke my hand smacking a spider that was on my shoulder!

The trail mellowed out, turning into a gentle roller coaster with rolling ups and downs. I crossed another dry stream bed and hit at least 500 more webs - I was really at my limit. I eventually found a stick to swat around to at least protect my head (and it was lighter than my poles so hopefully I wouldn't have my Redinton situation come back). There was a short, moderate descent to another flat area, where I managed to kick a rack onto my leg? Which hurt like hell! I was taking a beating on this one!

I heard the quietest whisper of a truck far away on NH-16 as I crossed yet another dry drainage, and if I stopped to take a note or have a sip of water, the mosquitos would find me! I kept daydreaming of being back on the Carter Ledge Trail so I could stop worrying about webs! 

[12:50pm - Carter Ledge Trail]
I was absolutely DELIGHTED to make it back to the Carter Ledge Trail, which I pinged right around 7.5 miles. I crossed some red-blazed land boundary, maybe a border before it was all the WMNF? I truly have no idea. The land boundary monument was soon after with scary acorns falling off the trees above (or being thrown at me by squirrels, who's to say). NH-16 was now super loud and I could hear it through the trees!

[1:14pm - End of Trail]
[1:17pm - End of Hike]
I had a short walk from the end of the trail back to the car. I wasn't sure about hiking White Ledge, but there was a family at the trailhead talking about the hike they just did over the ledge, which near guaranteed that there wouldn't be any spiderwebs, so I thought about it for a minutes, and then I said FINEEEEEEE. I did sit and have my sandwich first, and then I exploded my Fresca all over Christien's car... Nice!

Step-by-Step
- Start hike by turning left onto campground road from hiker parking area.
- At jct., turn right.
- Continue onto yellow-blazed Carter Ledge Trail.
- At terminus, turn left onto yellow-blazed Middle Sister Trail.
- Summit Middle Sister, then turn around.
- Hike Middle Sister Trail to it's terminus.
- At terminus, continue left onto Carter Ledge Trail.
- At end of trail, continue left on road.
- At jct., turn left to return to car.

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Tuesday, August 25, 2026

Houghton's Pond, Bugbee, Fern Spring, Buck Hill Loop (Blue Hills Reservation)

Houghton's Pond, Bugbee, Fern Spring, Buck Hill Loop (Blue Hills Reservation)

Hike Type: Loop w/ Mini Figure-8 Loop
Distance: 6.37 miles
Elevation: 863 feet
My Time: 2 hours, 15 minutes
Book Time: 3 hours, 36 minutes
Parking: Seemingly endless parking at Houghton's Pond
Hiking Challenges: Blue Hills Grid, Trail Trace the Blue Hills (2)


The Hike 
Aside from my car being a PROBLEM (I brought it to Parkway Honda yesterday and they told me there was an engine issue and the quote was for $6500 - I RAN out of there), I was slowly getting my life back to normal! I had a nice sleep-in and got to the Houghton Pond area in the late morning. My only goal was to hike to Buck Hill and enjoy the beautiful day! It was 70 degrees out with no clouds and low humidity - I wanted to go to the Whites but my car did not agree. 

I started my hike following the yellow-blazed path around Houghton's Pond counter clockwise. The water was low, there was a cormorant on a buoy, there was a bee pollinating purple flowers, a couple of naughty off-leash dogs, and a wonderful breeze. I loved the tall trees and open forest on the far side of the pond, and then I followed the pavement uphillmand turned into the woods along Andover Path.

It was naturally less windy and more humid in the woods, but it was still lovely. I meandered about along the Andover and Angle paths, and then I started following the white triangles at 2075. There was a step-over blowdown on Bugbee Path, and I later made a side trip to Burnt Hill for my "grid," which was scratchier than usual. 

The stream (I believe called "Beech Run") just before 2132 was fully dried up, and I played some Pokemon Go on the flatter stretches of trail.

I turned onto my beloved Fern Spring Foot Path and actually followed the correct path, not the closed one. The new one is much steeper and brings you right up to the viewpoint - I'm not sure how I missed it last time - maybe they were in the process of rerouting and not yet done? It was SO nice out, I enjoyed the breeze at the viewpoint.

Working my way towards Buck Hill, I noticed the blueberry bushes beginning to turn red (and holding to just a few more berries). The scrub oak on the cap of Buck Hill was living a healthy life, and a few had acorns! It was such a wonderfully clear day - from the top of Buck I could see Monadnock and the whole Wapack Range. 

To mix things up and enjoy the day, I descend via the old Buck Hill Summit Trail, which seems like they stopped trying to block it off? The blueberries were still thriving along this trail, which was growing in, slowly. There was a great view of Hancock Hill from here. The trail widened up once I was back in the woods, and there was comically a pile of bear poop on top of a pile of horse poop. Since I saw that, I naturally was on the lookout for a bear for the rest of the hike. I did not see any, just the root systems of many blowdowns.

I crossed the current Summit Trail and continued to descend the old trail, which was just a straight shot down. There were some more eroded spots further down, but really the trail was in fine shape. Any sticks that were blocking the trail had been cleared - I wonder if they plan to put it back on the next map? 

[UPDATE FROM THE FUTURE: They've released a 2026 Version of the Blue Hills Map! Very few changes, and you'd only notice them if you've hiked all the trails multiple times. They did not add the old Buck Hill Summit Trail. Linked below.]

I followed the new Buck Hill Summit Trail back on up and it was an absolute treat! There were some birch leaves starting to yellow and fall to the grown, and the heavenly breeze reappeared up top - what a wonderful day, and what a wonderful trail! 

Back up top, I planned to follow the Skyline Trail all the way to Tucker Hill, and then I'd do one final trip up Breeze Hill for the grid. I passed a family suffering up Buck as I descended. I passed the graffiti on the boulder on North Boyce (and tagged the high point), and ran into a HUGE black snack crossing the trail as I descended North boyce - at least 4-5 feet!

The swamp between North Boyce and Tucker Hills was bone dry - I didn't even realize I was hiking directly on it! The climb up Tucker Hill humbled me, and I scrambled past two older women, one of which said "oh so you DID hear me moaning?!"

There were two guys in front of me right by the dumpsters before Breeze, I slowed down to let them get ahead, and then I hit Breeze Hill off-trail before following the delightful unmapped footpath back to the Houghton's Pond Area. I passed the stinky dumpsters and enjoyed the breeze some more near the pond. I ended my hike with walk along the boardwalk, and saw a Great Blue Heron!

Step-by-Step
- Park at Houghton's Pond Parking Lot A.
- Start hike past the playground and towards the yellow loop.
- Hike the yellow loop counter-clockwise.
- On the east side of the pond, hike towards 2053. 
- At 2053, continue east.
- At turn, continue straight into woods on Andover Path.
- At 2092, turn left onto Angle Path.
- At 2075, turn right onto Bugbee Path.
- At 2111, turn right onto Burnt Hill Path.
- At height of land, turn left into woods to summit Burnt Hill.
- Return and turn righ tonto Burnt Hill Path.
- At 2111, turn right onto Bugbee Path.
- At 2129, turn right onto Doe Hollow Path.
- At 2132, turn left onto Beech Hollow Path.
- At 2135, turn right onot Bugbee Path.
- At second jct., turn left onto Fern Spring Foot Path.
- At Skyline Trail, turn left then right onto old Buck Hill Summit Trail.
- At terminus, turn left onto Headquarters Path.
- At 2153, turn left onto new(er) Buck Hill Summit Trail.
- At terminus, turn right onto Skyline Trail.
- On the west side of Tucker Hill, turn left onto Tucker Hill Path.
- At 2071, hike towards Breeze Hill, then follow unmapped path.
- At terminus, turn left onto Paddock Trail.
- Continue to follow pavement to the yellow loop.
- At jct., turn right onto the boardwalk.
- At end of boardwalk, return to car.

Sunday, August 23, 2026

Blackhead, Black Dome, & Thomas Cole via Acra Point (Catskill Park)

Blackhead, Black Dome, & Thomas Cole via Acra Point (Catskill Park)

Hike Type: Upside Down Lollipop Loop
Distance: 10.18 miles
Elevation: 3,110 feet
My Time: 4 hours, 51 minutes (4 hours, 35 minutes moving)
Book Time: 6 hours, 38 minutes
Parking: Parking for ~10 cars at trailhead, more on side of the road.
Hiking Challenges: Catskill 3500 Club


The Hike 
After about a week in Florida and experiencing one of the most horrifying weeks of my life, I was back in New Jersey and ready to FINALLY be home in Massachusetts. When asked about the week in Florida, the best way I could describe it was "you know the song "It's Quiet Uptown" from Hamilton? It's that, but in real life, with murder, and two kids without a mother, and it's one of the kids' birthdays, too." It was really, really hard. There were positive moments from it all - the next generation of cousins got back together for the first time in years, I got to see all of my family, and we all bonded over the movie Solo Mio (which we watched... four times in five day??). Once I landed, I got my car from Dad's and drove down to my cousin Alexa's. She had a baby literally the day before the murder, so she couldn't come down to Florida, and it was nice to 1) unpack the horrors with her and also 2) just hang out and have a normal afternoon with her kids - I needed normal. The only abnormal things left were the fact that I was STILL not home and that my car was being... weird? When I left Dad's it didn't want to move, and when it did move I heard a little ping before it went off. When I left Alexa's it had a weird start and did a little bounce-bounce before getting back to normal? Weird.

Even though I was mentally in a rush to get home, I physically could not move any faster than slow. It was supposed to rain all day, but the forecast changed and I decided I would get one more Catskill hike in before never leaving New England again (jokes!). I left New Jersey around 10:00am, and my dashboard lit up like a Christmas tree at 10:01am! I pulled over just before leaving Mom's neighborhood, took a deep breath, and decided to risk it and keep on driving becuase I simply could not be stuck in New Jersey any longer!

Now, I should have driven right home, but I also REALLY needed a good hike! Soooo I still drove to the Catskills. I landed at the Big Hollow trailhead at 12:35pm. The car was normal except for the dashboard! I decided that if I make it home I'll go to the dealership tomorrow. The drive into Big Hollow was super pretty, with Windham on the left and Thomas Cole on the right. The County Route I was driving on ended and then the pavement got rough before turning into a dirt road. It did feel comical to be driving on a dirt road with all these dashboard lights on, but c'est la vie! Naturally, my tummy was also in a weird mood. 

The parking lot was expectedly full so I parked at a pull-off just before the lot. It was a nice afternoon in the upper 60s. The skies were cloudy with peeks of sunlight. I slowly suited up and started my adventure! The dream was three peaks, but we'll see!

[12:48pm - Start of Hike]
[12:49pm - Black Dome Trail (north)]
I walked back down the dirt road just a few feet before turning right onto the Black Dome Trail, walking past some nice flowers and then over a bridge to the trail register. I maneuvered some slabby stonework around a few streams before the trail became more of a traditional footpath. The woods smelled delightful - it was clear it had just rained. There were a few gnats, but they were not much a problem. I was so happy to be back in the north (the average heat index was 100+ degrees every day I was in Florida). The trail wiggled through some wet spots on stepping stones, and I started my gameof "how many different trail markers can I see today."

I hiked past some nice fungi and was warming up quickly as the sun began to come out. I hopped along some more stepping stones and then danced over some slippery ones along a gentle creek before the trail began to moderate. My heart rate climbed steadily, my legs were tired from not moving for a week (which is silly in contrast to how my legs were tired from moving too much when I hiked Windham!), but the trail overall was quite pleasant. There was a lovely walking break around the 0.85 mile mark and I passed a wonderfully huge chicken of the woods (I think). This flat stretch led to the Escarpment Trail, which I could see through the trees!

[1:13pm - Escarpment Trail]
The sign read it was only 0.7 miles to "Acre Point" (mountain sign typos are always so funny to me!). The Batavia Kill Trail (my first bailout point) is 3.0 miles from this point, and Blackhead Mountain is 3.5 - we'll see how it goes! I followed the blue and teal blazes (this doubles as the Long Path - I wonder why Windham didn't have any LP signage?) along more flat trail with a nice breeze before turning onto a switchback and making an easy climb.

The trail hit a few more easy switchbacks before making two small scrambles and climbing more steeply after. I crossed paths with my first person of the day and the trail leveled again onto a narrow ridge. There was a herd path to a grown-in view on the left, and just after there was a yellow-blazed path on right to a wonderful view of Blackhead, Black Dome, and Thomas Cole. I especially loved seeing the Big Hollow valley - it sure was a big hollow!

This little plateau area was just a delight. I found another herd path on the right a few minutes later, but it seemed like it just connected to the previous viewpoint. The trail got a little grassy after the good view, but it was totally fine, and the gentle breeze continued. There was another short, steep pitch to another grassy area, and I realized that I need to figure out how I'm getting home - I started checking for cell service to download offline Google Maps - it was not going well!

[1:35pm - Escarpment Trail/Acra Point]
The Escarpment Trail circled Acra Point's high point, which was a whole lot of nothing! Just a "no camping" sign off-trail at the highest point. I got a picture of it, but a very low-pitched buzzing got me to run away quickly. It was now time for a nice, long ramble along the Escarpment, which I was actually looking forward to based on how delightful the trail had been.

The Escarpment Trail hugged the left side of the ridge with good footing and delightful breeze. I imagine the tree views in the winter would be quite nice! I stepped on a loose rock that made a fart sound, which made me laugh, and then I almost fell slipping on another rock just after. The descent became more moderate around 2.45 miles from the trailhead before bottoming out. It was a bummer that I had a steep climb coming up at some point! I also passed a snail!

I zoned out for a while and blacked-in as I hiked through a dark, moise, fairytale forest around the 3.0 mile mark. I noticed some hobblebush leaves were starting to turn red - the first sign of fall! I also crossed paths (and accidentally scared the living daylights out of) someone I can best describe as the archetype of a "nerd." Once he composed himself he dropped a low-pitched "hey what's up bro how you doing." 

[2:13pm - Escarpment Trail/Batavia Kill Trail]
Another moderate downhill around 3.25 miles led me to the junction with the Batavia Kill Trail, which came earlier than I thought it would! The numbers weren't matching the signs, but I truly did not care about that. From here, it was 0.9 mile sto Blackhead Mountain. It looked like the Batavia Kill Trail, or the original road bed, used to continue over the notch and down the other side. I was not emotionally ready for the climb. I also noticed the first Long Path blazes since the last junction. 

I crossed paths with two more hikers just after this junction and started to climb with a few loose rocks to make things exciting. I crossed paths with another during this steep push, and I realized that it made complete sense that I'd be seeing more people now, as the Acra Point trip was fully a detour of mine. The trail briefly calmed down to give my heart rate and sweat a chance to settle down.

I passed a spur on the left to another grown-in viewpoint during said reprieve, and then the trail steepened again up through some classic cool Catskill rocks. 

After another section of Cool Catskill Rocks, there was another grown-in view, and looking at the map this was roughly the halfway point. I was DRIPPING in sweat - this climb was a doozy! The steep led to another brief flat where I took a breathing break and caught a little view, and then the trail steepened and climbed up some wet, slippery slabs. Thankfully, there were many rock steps to help!

Eventually, the trail entered the coniferous forest (where I believe it gets the "black" part of its name from), and starts to mellow out. Soon, I was on a big rock that marked the summit of Blackhead Mountain!

[2:52pm - Escarpment Trail/Blackhead Mountain]
There were no official summit signs or discs to be seen. The Escarpment Trail turned left while the Blackhead Mountain Trail, currently blazed in yellow but seems to be formerly blazed in red, turned right. There was a lovely breeze up here.

[2:54pm - Escarpment Trail/Camp Steel Overlook]
I saw "Camp Steel Overlook" on AllTrails, so I followed the Escarpment Trail left for just a couple minutes on a wonderful footbed to find it. Similar to other viewpoints of this hike, there was no sign, only trees, but there was a painted sign for "Camp Steel" on a rock, which was fun?

[2:56pm - Blackhead Mountain Trail]
Back at the summit, I continued onto the Blackhead Mountain Trail. I had 0.6 miles to Lockwood Gap and 1.3 miles to Black Dome Mountain. I was feeling super satisfied now that I had seen all three trail colors, too. The trail started with some lovely moments of flat dirt and then began an easy descent. 

The descend became more moderate, but with good footing, and then came up to a commanding (and slighly rude) view of Black Dome, with an even better view just afterwards! I didn't expect many views at all, so this was a treat! I could see Hunter Mountain Ski Area, Hunter Fire Tower, the notch between Hunter and Plateau, all of Plateau Mountain, and beyond! There was a spectacular breeze, too.

The trail began to zig zag down the mountain side with more and more stunning views. The trail was really well built here, and seemed pretty recently redone (which seemed correct according to the AllTrails track). The switchbacks made for some delightfully easy hiking with views on one side and flowers on the other, and the breeze was rapidly drying me off. I was in heaven!

[3:19pm - Lockwood Gap]
All good things have to end, though, and eventually I was back in a land of erosion, but the erosion led me right into the notch! I swapped my Nalgene at the notch and gobbled up some pistachios before peeing.

[3:24pm - Black Dome Trail]
From Lockwood Gap, I had 0.6 miles to Black Dome and 1.4 to Thomas Cole Mountain, and after that descent, I was feeling great! I climbed moderately up the Black Dome Trail, soon hitting the 3500' sign (I did not see one going up Blackhead), which was followed by some steep dirt. My left achilles was in a mood, but I was not! I hit an easy scramble and climbed more to round a massive boulder. There was a slightly better-than-medium view back to Blackhead at the next steeper push before entering a dark, wet, rocky area that was reminiscent of the Devil's Path. The Black Dome Trail scrambled up, under, and around a decent cliff.

This tricky scramble led to a wonderful view of the range from Blackhead over towards Windham (but I do not think I saw Windham from here - I thought I did, but it was one of the sub peaks along the Escarpment). The trail eased just for a minute before steeply climbing again - my legs were tired!

The Black Dome Trail rounded a shoulder and I immediately spooked a grouse. After taking two more steps, I spooked another one! They're evil chickens. The trail was pretty lovely from this point. I passed a couple of illegal campsites, and soon made it to the summit!

[3:47pm - Black Dome Trail/Black Dome Mountain]
The top of Black Dome Mountain was a barely-noticeable high point, similar to Indian Head. The footway was joyfully soft and the woods were beautiful - I just wished there was some form of summit marker! Just after the high point I saw a yellow-blazed spur on the left which led to a mostly grown-in view. There was a person sitting with a notebook and official-looking shirt on - I couldn't tell if they were a volunteer, ranger, or someone/thing else? There were some old rock-chisel graffiti here. I hit it and quit it and started working my way down to the col before Thomas Cole Mountain.

I rounded the shoulder of Black Dome and moderately descended. My face was WILDLY itchy from the combination of stress, sweat, and not shaving in a minute. I FINALLY was able to ping a bit of cell service and figured out how to get home right before descending a bit steeper (but not as steep as the climb up Blackhead). Oh, I was in the notch! That was easy! The ground in the notch was a little muddy, but the soft ground felt lovely. 

I had a short moment of soft rambling before going uphill again - it started so gently that I hardly noticed! There was one trickier scramble out of the gentle stretch that started a more moderate climb, but after one last easy scramble, I was suddenly on the summit plateau!

[4:10pm - Black Dome Trail/Thomas Cole Mountain]
It was incredibly confusing and difficult to find/figure out what/where the true high point was up here. I found a herd path first to what I thought was the summit, and there were more herd paths around it, and then I went further down the Black Dome Trail, and found an area that looked more like a traditional summit clearing. From there, there were a few herd paths that definitely went to higher land, but it was more or less a maze. I really just wandered until I found something. It's a mystery to me why they don't at least build summit cairns or put signs up so people stop needlessly wandering around! I did one quick Google search with the service that I had, determined I must have hit it, and started my journey back down!

I had a wonderfully quick return down to the col between Black Dome and Thomas Cole, and I was remarkably slower going up Black Dome than I was before! My legs were cooked and I was thrilled that this was my last climb. I noticed some old trail markers behind the new ones, which was interesting. I still wonder why NYDEC goes with plastic versus paint?

[4:36pm - Black Dome Trail/Black Dome Mountain]
I passed a new person at the top of Black Dome with a shockingly fluffy dog (especially on a warm summer day!) and as I began my descent into Lockwood Gap I felt that wonderful breeze from before. I enjoyed the big viewpoint again, noticing some rain to the north and very faint hints of yellow on the trees below, and then steeply descended to the gap.

[4:54pm - Black Dome Trail/Lockwood Gap]
I swapped my Nalgene at the gap and had only 1.7 miles to the car! The trail easily descended along the contour line, and I kept thinking about my Stewarts Cheeseburger waiting for me on my dashboard. The soundtrack in my head was strictly "It Sucks to Be Me" from Avenue Q, specifically due to the murder, my car issues, and not feeling great about my relationship. I followed some eroded switchbacks downhill and really enjoyed this easy walking. The breeze was following me and I was cruising!

The trail did eventually get rockier and crossed two dry creek beds, soon getting noticeably warmer. I crossed another dry stream bed and then a short spur to an unmarked spring. I crossed the water from the spring just after as the trail descended moderately and I was back to sweating. I then wrote "okay back to being kind of dreadful with endless flat, loose rocks."

The footing improved right as my watch pinged nine miles and later I crossed a less-dry creek bed with a bit of water cascading between the rocks. I had an easy rock hop across the stream that feeds the main one, and then came to a bridge for the Batavia Kill Trail! The bridge seemed wildly unnecessary, but maybe the spring runoff gets the brook flowing?

[5:25pm - Black Dome Trail/Batavia Kill Trail]
I followed a trail relocation for a minute and then rejoined the original trail grade near a little wading/swimming hole. I crossed a bridge (BRIDGE! BRIDGE! BRIDGE!) and the trail afterwards looked like it gets hit pretty bad with storm runoff. The trail was wonderfully flat again before descending with annoying rock footing, again. I noticed a [maybe] property line with yellow blazing, and then other bridge, and then more yellow blazing! I later passed a Catskill Forest Preserve Wilderness area sign and the I was officially at the end of the trail.

[5:37pm - End of Trail]
I turned left onto the dirt road (right looked like it led over a bridge to private property) and had a quick walk through the main parking lot back to my car!

[5:40pm - End of Hike]
Back at my car, I changed, packed up, and carefully started my car. Lights still on, but car running fine! I had a stunning drive out of the Catskills to I-87, and then had a LONG drive home to Boston, where I would be planted (so help me god) for the forseeable future. This was an absolutely bonkers way to end my summer, and I am glad to put a bow on this chapter!

Step-by-Step
- Start hike on Black Dome Trail (north) (red).
- At terminus, turn right onto Escarpment Trail (blue). 
- At Blackhead Mountain, turn right onto Blackhead Mountain Trail (yellow).
- At terminus, continue straight onto Black Dome Trail (red).
- Summit Black Dome mountain, then continue.
- Summit Thomas Come Mountain, then turn around.
- Summit Black Dome mountain, then continue.
- At jct., turn right to descend along Black Dome Trail back to car.

Sunday, August 16, 2026

Windham High Peak via Escarpment Trailhead (Catskill Park)

Windham High Peak via Escarpment Trailhead (Catskill Park)

Hike Type: Out-and-Back
Distance: 7.39 miles
Elevation: 1,788 feet
My Time: 2 hours, 54 minutes
Book Time: 4 hours, 35 minutes
Parking: Ample parking at the Escarpment Trailhead off of NY-23.
Hiking Challenges: Catskill 3500 Club; 52 Hike Challenge 2026; Operation Alaska Benchmark Challenge


The Hike 
Time to drive to New Jersey to fly to Florida... I was up at 5:00am and out at 5:50am after packing. I got some breakfast at Stewarts on my way to the Catskills for one final hike. It was a beautiful morning in the low 60s with abundant sunshine. I was feeling a little sore from yesterday's jaunt up Mt. Jefferson, but other than that (and the heavy emotions on my brain), I was off to a good start!

The part of the drive through the Catskills on NY-23 was exceptionally pretty, especially the height of land. I passed a "Five State Lookout," which perplexed me - New York, Vermont, Massachusetts for sure. Maybe Connecticut too? I guess MAYBE New Hampshire on a clear day? Either way, it was beautiful! I made it to the trailhead at 9:12am and there was ample parking. There was a big group of mountain bikers getting ready for a ride, so I took my time getting ready, used the porta potty, and eventually got moving!

[9:24am - Start of Hike]
My hike started past a bunch of meadowy flowers at the trailhead and then a careful crossing of NY-23 with a nice view to Windham High Peak.

[9:26am - Escarpment Trail]
The Escarpment Trail began on the other side of the road and I immediately crossed a bridge over a swampy stream, passed many flowers, and two boardwalks over wet spots - all of it was wonderfully flat! I signed in at the registration box and then hiked over another boardwalk. I was assuming the infrastructure was so good because this area seems manicured for mountain biking in addition to hiking. I passed the "Gold Mine" trail and started to gently gain elevation. The bugs were awake, but only bothersome if I stood still.

I crossed a stone wall and then crossed it again on this gently winding trail. It was nice and wide, so I was not catching spider webs (thank goodness). Per usual, I found myself photographing all of the blue trail discs in my never-ending quest to find all the different varieties (there WILL be a day where I get a spreadsheet together and turn it into a challenge). I passed the upper junction of the Gold Mine Trail and Trail Six just a few minutes later. I found the Escarpment Trail to be just delightful! It would be an absolute dream if it stayed this way.

Deeper in the woods, the air became warmer and a bit more humid before zigging to the right and zagging to the left, leaving the old road grade. The trail zig-zagged again on gentle switchbacks, which was just wonderful on my tired legs. I spooked a young deer and caught up to two bikers who took off once I caught up - this last straightaway felt like an old road again. The trail made a wide, sweeping left turn, and then came to the junction with the Elm Ridge Trail!

[9:56am - Escarpment Trail/Elm Ridge Trail]
[9:58am - Escarpment Trail/Elm Ridge Lean-To]
There was a big junction sign - I turned left to stay on the Escarpment Trail. Just after on the right was a spur path to the Elm Ridge Lean-To (unsigned). I passed some of those unique yellow flowers that hid the stinging nettles last week on the spur path, and the lean-to area was big and open with tentsites and a privy. It was nice!

Back on the Escarpment Trail, I was now actually hiking, and my quads were NOT happy about it! I will say, this hike would have been a breeze for me if I didn't hike yesterday. I passed some absolutely delightful clover patches and another deer that was incredibly uninterested in moving off of the trail until I was in a full-blown conversation with it and ~10 feet away. When it ran away, three more deer followed, including one majestic looking buck.

I found a trail marker from '69 (nice) and continued to moderately gain elevation before leveling out in a grassy area and crossing a stone wall. This flat area was really pretty - tall pines with very few needles and a low understory - maybe it's so open because of a disease of sorts? I passed another old trail maker, enjoyed a nice breeze, and passed a state land/no camping sign just after hitting the two mile park.

I continued my hike through more beautifully flat and open pine forests, passed another '69 marker, and hiked over some boards lined with flowers. Two trail runners passed me while having a completely normal conversation and somehow not out of breath? Insane. There was a very short steeper push before another flat, and then the Escarpment Trail began to easily ascend again.

The trail brought me over a dry streambed as the trail became more eroded and a few more moderate stretches began to appear. I crossed paths with a guy while the trail was now fully kicking my butt, but again, that's fully due to how tired my body was - the trail was literally fine. I noticed a seemingly random white diamond plastic blaze up on a tree, and then I caught a tree view on the right to a mountain across the valley - either Thomas Cole or Camel's Hump. I caught a peek-a-view to Blackhead on a steeper stretch, too. It was hazy out and that steeper push took the wind out of me! Thankfully the trail went back to easy-moderate after that.

The climb became easier as I approached the sky and the undergrowth was DENSE. There were some muddy spots now that we were higher up and flat again, but overall the trail was in great shape. There were nettles as far as the eye could see with some not-yet-ripened wine/raspberry bushes. It seemed like there would be some beautiful tree views in the winter time from this higher plateau.

[10:55am - Escarpment Trail/3500' Marker]
I was delighted to pass the 3500' sign - the first one of these I'd seen in a long time! I turned onto the ridge and then there was a view spur on the right to a great viewof Blackhead and Black Dome - I am flirting with hiking those on my return trip from Florida. There was a life-saving breeze from the viewpoint. A few feet further down the trail was another view on the left to the valley and lowlands. The flies on the ridge were awake but not dreadful, and the trail wonderfully rambled along the sunny ridge.

[11:01am - Escarpment Trail/Windham High Peak Summit]
To my delight, the summit was marked with a disc! I happily gave it a boop, and noticed that AllTrails had the hike continuing just a little further down the trail, so I followed it, and saw another disc! The viewpoint further down was by far the best and most expansive of the day. It was pretty hazy out so I couldn't see too much, but I'd imagine that the Berkshires and Southern Greens would be in view on a nicer day. There was some old rock-chisel graffiti at this ledge, too.

[11:05am - Escarpment Trail/Return Trip]
I didn't stick around for long as I needed to get down to New Jersey, so I said my thank-yous to the mountain and started my trip down, especially excited for the breakfast sandwich that I left on my dashboard. I was happy with the small number of people that I ran into, especially considering that it's a summer Saturday. I did cross paths with two people at the dry streambed and two more in the land of super tall pines. I was really loving this trail.

[11:53am - Escarpment Trail/Elm Ridge Trail]
I noticed a '67 trail marker just before the lean-to, and at the junction with the Elm Ridge Trail I passed a hiker with a leashed dog and three bikers hanging out talking about past adventures. Time to blast off!

There were more people out now - I had a spectacular trip right in front of a woman and there were two more hikers just behind her. Afterwards, I crossed paths with a guy walking his dog and his bike simultaneously, and a trio after them. The Escarpment Trail zig-zagged down until it was on the gentle, wide road bed again and passing the mountain bike trails. I crossed paths with a trio that was having a BAD time in jeans, cotton t's, and a single Poland Spring water bottle. I crossed paths with another solo hiker (I forgot normal people start in the afternoon) as NY-23 started getting louder.

I wiggled around the old stone wall from before, hit the boardwalk, signed out, hit two more boardwalks, and then crossed the bridge!

[12:18pm - Escarpment Trail Terminus]
I passed a family of four that did not look ready for a hike, carefully crossed NY-23, and happily made it back to my car in one piece. 

[12:21pm - End of Hike]
My car's dashboard kept my Meat Lovers Bagel Sandwich from Stewards nice a hot - it was DELICIOUS and ENORMOUS. Perfect! Apparently, I-87 was super backed up, so I ended up driving on back roads all the way to Dad's house in Lake Hopatcong. The drive through the Catskills was stunning (the wind in the notch between Plateau and Hunter was STRONG), I stopped a couple times for Pokemon Go, and coincidentally drove right past the farm my mom grew up on, which felt a little... poetic? It felt special. Especially considering the purpose of this drive...
 
Step-by-Step
- Follow the Escarpment Trail from the trailhead to the summit and back.

Friday, August 14, 2026

Skyline Loop via Trailside Museum (w/ Sonya) (Blue Hills Reservation)

Skyline Loop via Trailside Museum (w/ Sonya) (Blue Hills Reservation)

Hike Type: o-o Loop
Distance: 4.54 miles
Elevation: 1,121 feet
Time: 1 hour, 40 minutes
Hiking Challenges: Great Blue Hill Summits; 52 Hike Challenge 2026


The Hike 
I was, to no surprise, not doing well. I had a couple of nice days with Christien as I processed/avoided thinking. I decided I'd to a Skyline Loop in preperation for a trip to the Whites tomorrow before heading to New Jersey to fly to Florida... It was a low-humidity 73 degrees out, though, which was wonderful. I noticed a little speck of mold on Nalgene, which is my #1 ick, but I persevered. 

I hiked up Eliot Path, hit the top, and continued around to start the loop. I passed a group on Eliot Circle and overheard one say "we're going to have some GOOD naps today." I stomed up and over Wolcott, Hemenway, and on my way up Hancock I passed a duo of teenage girls that said "I think deodorant is the LEAST of my problems." It's a good day for quotes!

Coming down Hancock Hill, I was ASTONISHED to run into a stoat/American ermine/short-tailed weasel (apparently all three are the same animal?). I watched it for a good five minutes - it was so cute and I was shocked to see it so close to Boston, in such a popular park, on such a popular trail! Let us be reminded that I was in a BAD headspace, so this stoat did in fact make me cry, and that is okay.

I was later Humbled by Houghton™, per usual, but not nearly as horribly as my last hike. The first stream crossing was somehow even drier than last time, and I passed the nap crew again.

I was similarly humbled going up to Shadow Cliff, but I did NOT cry - improvement! Back on Eliot Circle, I saw they were installing granite stairs at the former beach area. I made it to the top and descended to the ski area, which had a super clear view to Wachusett. There were plenty of flowers on Patriots, and I enjoyed the beautiful visibility the whole way down Sonya. I am so glad this hike was such a positive one, I needed it!

Step-by-Step
- Start hike from Trailside Museum parking on Eliot Path (red dots).
- At terminus, turn right onto Eliot Circle. 
- At next jct., turn left onto Summit Road.
- At next jct., turn right onto spur trail to Summit.
- Hike around observatory building clockwise.
- Follow gravel path to Skyline Trail.
- At terminus, turn left onto Skyline Trail.
- Descend summit towards Skyline Trail South.
- Turn left onto Skyline Trail, and then right onto Skyline Trail North.
- At Hillside St., turn right onto Hillside St.
- After stables, turn right onto Skyline Trail South.
- Follow Skyline Trail South to Eliot Circle.
- At Eliot Circle, turn left.
- At gravel path (same as before), turn right to summit Great Blue Hill.
- From summit, descend to ski area.
- Follow Patriots and Sonya down.
- Near bottom turn on Sonya, turn right back onto Eliot Path.
- Retrace steps to parking lot.

Mt. Jefferson via Castle Ravine & Castle Trail (White Mountain National Forest)

Mt. Jefferson via Castle Ravine & Castle Trail (White Mountain National Forest)

Hike Type: Lollipop Loop
Distance: 10.67 miles
Elevation: 4,206 feet
My Time: 7 hours, 3 minutes (5 hours, 59 minutes moving)
Book Time: 7 hours, 26 minutes
Parking: Parking for ~15 cars at trailhead.
Hiking Challenges: 52 Hike Challenge 2026; Terrifying 25; Randolph Mountain Club 100; NH Appalachian Trail


The Hike 
Last night was a super fun night seeing The Femmes at the Crystal Ballroom, but that meant I didn't get to bed until almost 2:00am... My alarm went off at 3:30am and it was time for a hike! Any reasonable human would have pushed departure, but I simily needed to climb a mountain after the events of the week. I wrote: "really excited to reconnect with the Whites and get my shit rocked." 

I drove past a shooting star on I-93 and made it to Hooksett at 4:48am. I smiled at the smell of cider doughnuts cooking. I was sleepy, but the emergency cheerios I keep in my car were helping me go strong! They were cleaning the bathrooms when I got there, so I had to awkwardly wait in line for the single bathroom. I was feeling glad that I chose a less-popular route based on how busy Hooksett was.

My sleepy drive continued through Franconia Notch, and I planned to park at the Falling Waters trailhead and do a short walk to the Pemi to stretch my legs and wake up a bit, but at 6:00am, there was already a state park worker turning people away from the full parking lot! Further down I-93, Exit 35 was closed for road work which was annoying, but I got to see a BEAUTIFUL undercast north of the notch. 

I christened the porta potty at the gas station just after the US-3/US-302 junction, and then gawked at more undercast from NH-115. I finally made it to the trailhead at 6:40am. It was a BEAUTIFUL 49 degrees out and wonderfully sunny. Crazy squirrels welcomed me to the Bowman trailhead. I suited up, and I was off on my Terrifying 25 adventure!

[6:52am - Start of Hike #1]
The hike started on the Presidential Rail Trail. It was so nice out and I enjoyed the small views to Adams and Jefferson, and it was wonderfully chilly, too. I crossed a gate and then turned left at the sign for the Castle Trail and Mt. Jefferson. I took a quick pee in the woods, crossed a pipe line, enjoyed a quick view to Adams again, annnndddddd then I turned around because I left my keys in the car. While I may rarely [remember to] lock my car, leaving the keys in it seemed like a bad move!

[7:01am - Start of Hike #2]
I power hiked back, grabbed my keys, and I was off! I retraced my steps and made my way into the White Mountain National Forest.

[7:06am - Enters White Mountain National Forest]
The boundary was marked by the classic ATTENTION sign:
"ATTENTION
TRY THIS TRAIL ONLY IF YOU ARE IN TOP PHYSICAL CONDITION, WELL CLOTHED AND CARRYING EXTRA CLOTHING AND FOOD. MANY HAVE DIED ABOVE TREELINE FROM EXPOSURE. TURN BACK AT THE FIRST SIGN OF BAD WEATHER.
WHITE MOUNTAIN NATIONAL FOREST."

This was alongside a bear alert sign. I crossed a power cut next, enjoying the meadowy flowers, and then I turned to follow the Israel River before crossing it. The crossing was a little awkard, but otherwise completely fine. I turned to follow the river again on the other side.

The Castle Trail eventually rose and turned away from the Israel River, passing some ghost pipes on the way! I crossed paths with two VERY forlorn-looking hikers. It didn't look like they spent the night anywhere - maybe they're bailing? I followed the nice, easy trail with infrequent blue blazes for a bit longer before turning onto the Israel Ridge Path.

[7:31am - Israel Ridge Path]
The trail was a bit cozier now, especially with all of the hobblebush. I followed a beautiful, mossy brook, which was an easy crossing. The trail immediately crossed the next fork, which was a little trickier, but still no problem (I believe both of these were the Israel River). 

After, the path narrowed as it followed the river down on the right. There were cascades and pools along the river, which would be divine on a hot summer day. There was one sketchy, slippery rock, but the trail was pretty tame up until this point. The trail climbed up and away from the river, but never steep (yet!).

[7:49am - Castle Ravine Trail]
I paused at the junction for the Castle Ravine Trail to read the guidebook and then continued my hike, passing a beautiful waterfall through the trees on the right. I hiked over some old mossy boards that looked comically slippery and then started the series of 100,000 river crossings (that's an exaggeration). The first crossing took me a good 5-10 minutes of thinking to figure out. It would have been much easier to just go shoes off, but what fun is that?! I'm also such a baby and scared of slipping.

I was blown away at how wild and beautiful the river was and just how beautiful the woods were. I kept my poles in "super long mode" because I knew there were many more crossings to come. The trail climbed moderately and the sunlight soon joined the trail!

The next crossing was noted for being "awkward" and it was right! I was shaking from fear of falling in (baby!). The next crossing was wet, mossy, and bouldery, but still beautiful. The trail climbed a little more before passing a beautiful cascade and, you guessed it, crossing again!

The following crossing was fine but confusing due to storm damage. The trail climbed more moderately now, I passed a frog, and caught my first tree view to the HIGH wall of the Castle Ridge on the right. The brook was flowing down low now as I hiked across a delightful section of flat dirt. 

For better or for worse, my body knew this flat stretch would be one of my last... safe spots. It triggered a scary tummy feeling, and no more than two minutes later I was taking my pack off to formally christen Mt. Jefferson. I was unhappy, but I supposed pleased it happened in deep woods and not above treeline (my greatest fear). 

The trail continued at easy-moderate grades through an open blowdown area, passing many berries that were blue (NOT blueberries). I could just barely make out one of the castle through the trees, which was HIGH up, and another flat stretch brought me to the junction with The Link.

[8:49am - Castle Ravine Trail/The Link]
The trail stayed moderately flat after the Link joined. I was loving the tree views up to the Castle and down to the cascades. I passed a campsite on the right and eventually had an easy hop across a stream in a really pretty area, with another crossing just after.

[8:56am - Castle Ravine Trail/Emerald Trail]
I passed the junction with Emerald Trail in an area that belongs in a fairy movie - it was absolutely stunning (and according to the guidebook, a haven for black flies in the late spring - it writes "enchanted, cool, virgin forest beloved by black flies."). I could make out the full ravine cirque through the trees. 

[9:00am - Csatle Ravine Trail/The Link Departs]
The Castle Ravine Trail had a slightly larger but still easy crossing and just after The Link departed. I had a bit of a confusing crossing in a similarly enchanted area, and then the trail began to climb more steeply. I was hungry, but decided I wouldn't stop until I had a nice view. 

The trail briefly descended to cross a really weird section with a lot of logs - maybe this is an area of avalanche debris? I had my first wet toe of the day in this stretch. There was a view up to the headwall from here, but the sun was too bright for me to fully see it.

I climbed through what I assume to be the avalanche track, which was super wet, muddy, and mossy, which resulted in both of my feet getting wet. I had a nice view out to some of the Castles, though! The trail shot up afterwards and came to a mossy, shaded boulder field that had the sound of running water underneath. The temperature dropped what felt like at least 20 degrees here!

The trail became more wet and then climbed steeply, living a double life as a stream. I passed Roof Rock, which was super cool to hike through, and I could hear water trickling inside.

[9:30am - Castle Ravine Trail/Alpine Zone]
The steep stream-laden trail continued to a tricky, slimy slab, but conditions slowly improved as the stream slowly transitioned underground, which was audible. My nipple was starting to chafe as the trail wiggled steeply uphill on soft ground, and soon I came to the famous stop sign! It was super faded, and I was just excited that I was about to find my sitting rock! I scrambled up and out into a massive boulder field with absolutely sickening views. The Castle Ridge was insane, the ravine was LOUD, and the sun was shining down brightly over the headwall. I could see north all the way up to Jay Peak!

[9:35am - Break]
I had my breakfast sandwich on the first flat rock with some leftover Dots Snack Mix. It was absolutely lovely. A few flies did find me, but they weren't overly bothersome. I swapped my Nalgene and put my visor on for the big climb that was to come.

[9:49am - End of Break]
I continued my scrambling after my delightful break. The blazes were orange, which I think is an RMC thing, but it was tricky to follow them and the cairns - it was like a Where's Waldo over the boulderfiend. Eventually, I dipped back into the scrub, which was a rocky, rooty mess. 

Emerging back out into the endless boulderfield, I was trying to follow carins and orange +'s. It was SUPER steep and SUPER pretty. The rocks were generally firm, but every now and then there'd be a fun loose rock. I was checking my phone for service every five-ish minutes becuase I forgot to tell Mom I was hiking today and she has (reasonably) not been well after the murder. I eventually did get enough to send the text - and then the phone was away for the rest.

Higher up, the rocks got smaller and looser, and I found myself wishing I put my poles away when I broke treeline, as I was awkwardly dealing with holding my poles and trying to scramble on up. The clouds were starting to roll in, which was super chilly! This really was the climb that never ended, but it was one of those climbs where you could turn around and go "wow" everytime you were feeling tired. 

I could eventually hear people for the first time, and I could see them WAYYYY over on the Randolph Path, which was really cool! They looked so small. I just am in love with the northern Presidentials. 

After a long, slow climb up, the trail eventaully began to mellow out and it felt GOOD to round the shoulder. The only bummer was that I still had to climb up Jefferson (the word "bummer" is used loosely here). I gobbled up some alpine blueberries and enjoyed the sound of an underground spring. The sun was coming in and out as I continued to climb past some magical birds, and passed my first person in a long time just before the end of the trail.

Aside from working on my Terrifying 25, I chose this trail because I knew it would be challenging. Enough to the point where the only think I could think about was making it up the mountain, and thank goodness I was correct. This trail was exactly what I needed to give my brain a break from the absolute horror this past week has been. So, thank you, Castle Ravine!

[10:34am - Castle Ravine Trail/The Cornice]
[10:34am - Randolph Path]
[10:37am - Edmands Col/Gulfside Trail]
I flew through the junction with the Cornice and joined the Randolph Path for just a quick jump and then I was in Edmands Col! It's a huge junction and for the first time, I realized how many people were actually out today. It was definitely a culture shock, especially after being by myself for so long. I took a picture of a plaque at the col:
1850 - 1910
IN MEMORY OF
J. RAYNER EDMANDS
A MEMBER OF THE APPALACHIAN MOUNTAIN CLUB 
FROM ITS FOUNDATION IN 1876, AND ITS PRESIDENT IN 1886
THE FIRST TO BUILD CONTINUOUS UNIFORMLY GRADED PATHS ON
THE PRESIDENTIAL RANGE. ALWAYS RISING BUT NEVER STEEPLY
A MONUMENT TO HIS SKILL AND UNFLAGGING ENERGY
IN OVERCOMING OBSTACLES.
MANY THOUSDANDS OF PERSONS, BOTH WITHIN AND WITHOUT 
THE MEMBERSHIP OF THE CLUB, HAVE ENJOYED THE FRUITS
OF HIS LABOS IN THEIR ASCENT OF THESE PEAKS.

I followed Gulfside out of the col, gawking at the views I'd seen all day, but now also looking to my left at the Carters, which were looking massive. There were a few scrambles on Gulfside, but nothing too bad. I was moving slow and steady - partially for my heart rate, partially for photos, and partially so I keep distance from people.

[10:49am - Mt. Jefferson Loop]
After a few mniutes of careful pacing for the aformentioned reasons, I turned onto the Mt. Jefferson Loop and continued that particular pace! A group of college-aged boys caught up to me, so I happily scooted to the side. I also used this moment to finally stash my poles, which I haven't used in literal hours. Everytime I turned around, I was shocked at how massive Mt. Adams looks/is. 

[11:02am - Mt. Jefferson Loop/Six Husbands Trail]
My legs were on FIRE as I tackled the summit cone, soon passing the upper junction with the Six Husbands Trail. The closer got, the more dread I felt. The summit cone was absolutely swarmed with people. I did have to summit it, morally, but I was going to move quickly.

[11:05am - Mt. Jefferson Loop/Castle Trail]
[11:05am - Caps Ridge Trail]
[11:07am - Mt. Jefferson Summit]
I hit the upper junction of the Castle Trail and continued on the Caps Ridge Trail and truly leapt onto the summit, gave the button a boop, took a few photos (Washington and the Great Gulf look ridiculous), and then launched myself right back down.

[11:09am - Castle Trail]
Now following the Castle Trail down the ridge, a decent headwind was making my fingers cold! I loved seeing the ridge and Mt. Adams, and the trail wasn't too rough up here. I saw a low-flying helicopter, and found a nice off-trail sitting rock that was slightly sheltered from the wind for my next snack. Something I particularly love about being up here is being able to see all of the different trail corridors and the itty-bitty people far away, all having their own adventures. I was feeling super cozy with my fleece and nano puff on, and I reluctantly took the puff off when it was time to move again...

[11:31am - End of Break]
I enjoyed the view towards Bretton Woods and the mountains of the Pemi on my way down, and I was loving my new blue highlander hoodie! It excells in a cold breeze - letting the moving air in without the cold. 

[11:45am - Castle Trail/The Cornice]
There were a few moments of steep, a few moments of loose rocks, but overall the descent was going well. I could hear the cog in the distance, and I passed the junction with The Cornice - reading 4.5 miles to the car was emotionally painful!

I took my fleece off just before starting my voyage down the Castles proper, which were really cool rock... sculptures? The highest Castle was surrounded in blueberries, and the views were still stunning. The third Castle featured a peek down into the Castle Ravine, and the following Castle had an even better view down - the ravine was loud, even from up here!

This stretch of trail reminded me of the upper bit of Airline, maybe with a bit more scrambling? Nothing has been terrifying, yet! I could see the Caps Ridge from the lower castles, and a few scrambles began to appear further down. I caught my first of many yawns, which was pretty good for 1.5 hours of sleep! The best view of Castle Ravine was of the final Castle, and it was pretty ffreaking cool to see the trail from this vantage point - I climbed that!

The scramble down from the lowest Castle was the trickiest - maybe not enough to earn a place on the main Terrifying 25, but it was tricky! The trail was in the woods now for a minute, descending steeply with decent footing before opening up again. I made it to a slab that I simply did not know what to do with. I stared at it or a minute, and then made it down by using trees and my butt. This little slidey scootch officially brought me back out of the Alpine Zone.

[12:28pm - Castle Trail/Alpine Zone]
There was another tricky scramble just afterwards (I am more understanding of the Terrifying 25 designation now, but I was more spooked by the 100,000 river crossings or endless boulder field on Castle Ravine, which is on the elective list), and then the trail momentarily leveled out in a lovely area. I could hear the cog again before the trail plummeted down with better footing. The lovely/flat to plummet pattern repeated a few times.

[12:34pm - Castle Trail/The Link]
The Castle Trail felt less traveled after the junction with The Link (like a monster, I'm thinking about a long hike from Appalachia to Jefferson via The Link only...). I saw a faded blue blaze as the trail followed a narrow ridge. The trail was beautiful and full of fers, too. I did find myself getting a bit complacent and stepped on a few slippery roots. This was actually a truly lovely descent!

The Castle Trail flattened out into a wonderland of soft dirt and berries that were blue (bluebead lilies). I then hiked through a blowdown patch and then more wonderful dirt, descending easily. I lost track of time for a while, but it was all a big ol' delight! I later wrote in my notes: "after a long, wonderful ride, it's time to descend steeply again."

Interesting, I passed a single blue, plastic diamond blaze (which are usually for xc-ski trails?). The trail was steep again with a slanted, slippery slab to contend with. I made it down some rock stairs and rejoyced when I could start to hear US-2. My quads were on FIRE, but I was just grateful there were stairs for me to stomp down. The second the stairs ended, though, I slipped on a root.

I passed what looked like an exploded blue jay as the trail slowly began getting nice again - with my mental state and the hike I'd hiked, I hardly remembered what the beginning of my hike was like. I noticed a bunch of recently-cleared water bars, and I passed another frog! If I am counting my ratio for ONLY castle-themed trails, I'm at two frogs and three people! The water finally began to get louder, my legs were fully gelationized, and I came to the junction with the Israel Ridge Path!

[1:27pm - Castle Trail/Israel Ridge Path]
I was more than delighted to make it to this junction, which marked 1.3 miles to the car. I crossed paths with a lady power hiking up the mountain, and to my delight (and amnesia), it turned out the first 1.3 miles were just lovely! I could hear gunshots in the distance, which made my skin crawl due to recent life events, but the endless mushrooms kept me moving. 

I turned to join the Israel River, noticing a big pipe in the middle of it? I pretended to care about keeping my feet dry at the final crossing - I didn't fully plunge, but my foot did splash. I crossed the power cut, enjoyed the delightfully flat woods, and departed the White Mountain National Forest.

[1:48pm - Castle Trail/Departs WMNF]
[1:52pm - Presidential Rail Trail]
From the boundary, I crossed the pipe line, and then turned onto the Presidentail Rail Trail to finish out my hike! It was fully cloudy out now - Madison was free, but both Adams and Jefferson was socked in now.

[1:54pm - End of Hike]
Back at my car, the parking lot was FULL, and I had a quick pack-up before a relatively pain-free drive home. I was about to fly to Florida for an undetermined amount of time (I only had a one-way ticket), so I had to get home to start packing for that. I was hoping to get another Catskill hike in on the way down to New Jersey tomorrow... We'll see!

Step-by-Step
- Start hike on Presidential Rail Trail.
- At jct., turn left onto Castle Trail.
- At jct., turn left onto Israel Ridge Path.
- At jct., turn right onto Castle Ravine Trail.
- At terminus, continue right onto Randolph Path.
- At Edmand's Col, turn right onto Gulfside Trail.
- At jct., turn right onto Jefferson Loop.
- Summit Mt. Jefferson, then descend off cone.
- At base of cone, turn left at sign for Castle Trail.
- Follow Castle Trail all the way down to the Rail Trail.
- Follow the Rail Trail to car.

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