North Tripyramid defeated me the first time I tried it; the rocks were damp and too slick for me. The next time they were dry and, in hindsight, not that bad. I climbed Flume Slide on Friday and didn't care for it. I guess there had been rain overnight, so that didn't help, but there are plenty of herd paths one may take to avoid the rock. Still, as some have said, if you get off the slide itself, what's the point? I headed over to Liberty to go down.
I didn't care for Coe, either, but our first attempt at that was on an October day and the ground was mushy: You could step on a rock and it would sink below your foot. Plus, the trail crosses a stream at the very top, it was icy that day, and my son was only five years old, so we had to turn around. It looked too risky to cross. Susan and I returned a year later and made it, but avoiding it on the descent was the reason we went the other way which led to our ascent South Brother.
South Tripyramid is rubbly, like Macomb in the Adirondacks, but it's probably not nearly as long as Macomb's. It doesn't seem as long, anyway.
My first real hike was an ascent of Mount Washington. We went up Tuckerman Ravine Trail, and went down Huntington. I remember being scared a few places (I had to "crab" down one slab, and there was water running from under it, which made me especially nervous), but I haven't been back since (it will be the 28th anniversary of that hike on October 8th), so it's hard to compare it to anything else, both because of the passage of time and the lack of anything to compare it to (at the time).
Heck, Tuckerman is pretty steep up near the top. I slipped one time and my friend warned me to be careful or I'd fall a long way.
When we got to the bottom of Huntington Ravine, Bob's first comment was, "That was stupid!!" Then as we went down the trail farther, two guys wearing dress shoes with suit jackets slung over their shoulders passed up heading up (?!?).