peakbagger
In Rembrance , July 2024
I got up and looked at the Obs forecast this AM . Winds 25 to 30 increasing over the day. I looked out and the moon was shining. What the heck might as well do a run down to Kearsage North. As I headed south it was bluebird day with almost no clouds and even the clouds near Washington were almost stationary. I got the trailhead and there were two slots open around 7:30 am. My guess I would encounter campers and sunrise hikers. Kearsarge North trails lower section is in area of valley drainage. On a clear night cold air sinks down the valleys making it quite cold. The sun was shining up high so it was gear up knowing I would slowly be shedding gear all day. I bare booted through the Hemlocks and the Red Pines before breaking out of the valley onto the small ridge. The sun was out and it was warming up, off came the layers including my hat, somehow it got left behind but I figured I would pick it up on the way down. Soon I was heading up the ledges that used to be far more open 30 years ago then they are today. I quicky had to put in my Hillsound microspikes as there is lot of flow ice in the trail. The ground is not frozen so unfrozen water is seeping out of the ground and freezing in layers when it hits the cold night air. There are ways to skip a lot of it but once I had headed back into the softwoods to the NW side of the mountain, the trail is nearly pure flow ice. It would take someone a lot of work to avoid it. I am glad I had the Hillsound's rather then Kahtoola's as I had to adopt the sumo wrestler stride to stomp in my points as there is slush layer on top of the hard ice. I also lost the carbide on one of my poles (cheap chinese lookalikes to the Leki replacement tips at about 10% the cost). I met two groups coming down, one was group of college age folks who had stayed the night and were really happy they did. Most were weel equipped but one was in a pair of old style red canvas basketball sneakers with no traction. The other wee just out for an early hike.
As I rounded the upper corner over the new fairly recent rock steps, I broke out into bluebird skies with only a few clouds including one downwind of Mt Washington. It was a 100 mile visibility day although the biomass plant down in Tamworth seemed to be contributing to a local inversion. I had the summit to myself. The firetower cab was frosted up in the inside from what I expect was last nights campers but it was so warm I left the door open and opened a window and it warm enough to clear most of the windows. There was zero wind and a hard to beat winter day definitely in the high nines out of ten. I was tempted to take the back way down via the old bike path from the pond on Weeks Brook but I was solo, so elected to head down the way I came. After 20 solo minutes at the summit, I decided to head down, picking my way down the ice was tedious especially with a dull pole. It was cold in the softwoods but once I hit the south ledges I took a break and stripped more gear off, I didnt have a good t shirt for it but if I had one it would have gone on.
I had mentioned my missing hat to the folks I passed. I knew roughly where it was and as I rounded the corner it was up on a log, thanks to the anonymous hiker who picked it up. It a new XXL hat to fit my large head so I was glad to get it back. I kept the traction on lower than when I was heading up as my broken ankle a few years ago reminds me that I broke it going down the mountain. I keep them on past the Hemlock grove and then barebooted the rest of the way out. After a stop at Market Basket I headed north. A hint with Market Basket is its perpetually busy and the prepared food counter workers are having a tough time keeping up with the demand. I heard folks being given an estimate that it would take an hour to get their order. I usually go right at 7 AM so I miss the crowds. Still its nice to be able to find things on the shelves that I have never been able to buy locally.
When I pulled into my driveway and got out of the car I finally felt a breeze, probably the first one I had felt all day. I just wish I had weather like this on Moosilauke New Years Eve but being retired and living nearby has its perks
As I rounded the upper corner over the new fairly recent rock steps, I broke out into bluebird skies with only a few clouds including one downwind of Mt Washington. It was a 100 mile visibility day although the biomass plant down in Tamworth seemed to be contributing to a local inversion. I had the summit to myself. The firetower cab was frosted up in the inside from what I expect was last nights campers but it was so warm I left the door open and opened a window and it warm enough to clear most of the windows. There was zero wind and a hard to beat winter day definitely in the high nines out of ten. I was tempted to take the back way down via the old bike path from the pond on Weeks Brook but I was solo, so elected to head down the way I came. After 20 solo minutes at the summit, I decided to head down, picking my way down the ice was tedious especially with a dull pole. It was cold in the softwoods but once I hit the south ledges I took a break and stripped more gear off, I didnt have a good t shirt for it but if I had one it would have gone on.
I had mentioned my missing hat to the folks I passed. I knew roughly where it was and as I rounded the corner it was up on a log, thanks to the anonymous hiker who picked it up. It a new XXL hat to fit my large head so I was glad to get it back. I kept the traction on lower than when I was heading up as my broken ankle a few years ago reminds me that I broke it going down the mountain. I keep them on past the Hemlock grove and then barebooted the rest of the way out. After a stop at Market Basket I headed north. A hint with Market Basket is its perpetually busy and the prepared food counter workers are having a tough time keeping up with the demand. I heard folks being given an estimate that it would take an hour to get their order. I usually go right at 7 AM so I miss the crowds. Still its nice to be able to find things on the shelves that I have never been able to buy locally.
When I pulled into my driveway and got out of the car I finally felt a breeze, probably the first one I had felt all day. I just wish I had weather like this on Moosilauke New Years Eve but being retired and living nearby has its perks