Typical Tom/Field/Willey Report 9/22/12

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Kevin Judy and Emma

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The Presidential Range Above Webster Cliff

Mount Avalon 3442'/ Mount Field 4340’/ Mount Willey 4285’ and Mount Tom 4051’

Avalon Trail/ Willey Range Trail/ A-Z Trail

10.1 Miles 2800’ Elevation gain

Tom, (Wild Peaks) Kevin, Judy and Emma


Contrary to the previous day's forecast, we drove from the seacoast to the mountains in pea soup fog, gray skies and drizzle. Along the way we scanned through the guide for alternatives to the hike we had planned. If the weather was going to be crap we weren't going to hike to the summits. Some pockets of great color could be seen along the way and an alternate foliage photo safari was planned. We cut from Rte.16 along the Kanc to Bear Notch Road and headed for Rte.302. As we approached Crawford Notch it appeared the sky was going to break and we might get the day originally forecast. By the time we reached the trailhead at Crawford Depot the sun was bright and chasing the clouds out of the notch. I love this oft-repeated scenario!

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Crossing Crawford Brook

We geared up and hit the trail. There were a few spots along the lower trails where the turning season was becoming apparent. Low on the Avalon Trail we passed another hiker and exchanged pleasantries as he dug in his bag. Later, as we stopped for a breather after the steep section up to Avalon he caught up to us and recited our names. Unlike other encounters where people have recognized Emma and surmised we were Kevin and Judy, (or more likely, just that Emma was Emma) he recalled that we had hiked a bit together on a winter hike to Isolation. Seeing as we were pretty bundled up for that trip I think the recognition again belongs to Emma!

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Emma

So, out for a short hike to Avalon, we convinced Tom to join us for the rest of the hike across the Willey Range, a little more than he had originally planned! I'm pretty sure he was glad he did as it was a great day to be on any mountain! We headed from the great views on Avalon up to Mount Field. Near the summit we met folks coming down the trail who were "Just looking for a spot to eat." That did not bode well, and indeed, Mount Field was standing room only. Even the Gray Jays were too full to entice down for a treat. We managed to find some spots to snarf down a sandwich and continued on our way. Hmmm, not our usual Mount Field experience...

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Bretton Woods from Mount Field Viewpoint

We were soon off to the much less crowded Mount Willey summit where we passed over the summit cairn to the viewpoint which we had to ourselves long enough for another sandwich. The views to the south and east were crystal clear and we took a good break admiring the views of Webster Cliff, the Presidentials and beyond. On the return trip to Mount Field it was apparent that things had remained a bit hazy in the west and some more weather was moving in. The plan was to camp after hiking, so I was hoping it wouldn't bring much rain. Back at the now abandoned Mount Field summit we met only the Gray Jays who were more than willing to allow us to trespass in exchange for some nuts and raisins.

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View west across the Pemigewasset Wilderness to Loon Mountain from Willey Range Trail

Back on Field Emma had found a spot in the soft, cool moss to lie down and relax. It's just another sign that she's getting older and needing extra attention to her needs along the trail. We decided to continue along the Willey Range Trail to the Tom Spur on the A-Z Trail. The steep down climb from Avalon seemed a bit much for Emma compared to the gentle rolling trail between Field and Tom. I had hoped to go to Mount Tom and Tom our hiking partner agreed to go with me while Emma and Judy waited in the col. Of course, Emma would have no part of waiting and followed right after us. After our visit to the summit and as we began our descent it was obvious she was one tired pup, but she forged on like the trooper she is.

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I Named Her "Peanuts"

Judy and I discussed whether we had over done it with her and came to the usual conclusion: Yeah, maybe a little bit. We hiked down the rest of the A-Z Trail to the junction with the Avalon Trail and from there the footing seems really excellent compared to the rocks and roots of most of the rest of the hike. Emma did fine along the way, stopping for cold drinks and to cool her paws in the stream crossings. We got back to Crawford Depot as the sun had already dipped behind the hills and the clouds were painted orange. I guess we started the hike later than originally planned! We said a quick goodbye to Tom as we still had to find a campsite and get set up before we were in complete darkness. Emma plopped in the back seat and snoozed.

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View Back to Mount Field from Viewpoint on Mount Tom

We made the short trip to Zealand Road and took a spin around the Sugarloaf Campground. Although it was about half full we picked a spot on the first spin and I set up the tent while Judy went to the "Iron Ranger" to pay for our spot. Emma opted to wait with me. When Jude got back we finished setting up camp for the night and began to cook supper as the last light faded. Emma had little to eat as she had already eaten enough for a dog twice her size while out on the trail. After supper we turned in. Emma curled up on the end of Judy's sleeping bag and dozed right off. Overnight the rain came, but for the most part it was gentle with little wind and did not come close to the two inches we had overnight on our trip to Coleman State Park.

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Zealand River

Next morning the rain had stopped and the sky was already clearing as we rolled out of our much smaller backpacking tent. Emma was up and chipper, seeming to have recovered most of her spunk after a good night's rest. After packing up camp we did a little exploring along Zealand Road in search of fall colors. The official report from me is that they are progressing nicely and should be looking exceptional in this area over the next few weekends! Emma snoozed most of the ride home, but that is nothing unusual. By Monday morning she was herself, and that is not unusual. It has been a few years now that she is pretty quiet the day after a hike, but seems fully recuperated a day later. This seems like great news to us considering her surgery earlier this year. We hope she can continue to join us for some time, and for now she seems to be able! To us this is everything...

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Presidential Cloud Cap at Bretton Woods

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Silver Cascade

Full set of pics HERE:

KDT
 
Kevin, Judy& Emma,

Thanks so much for allowing me to join you on a real nice day up there. It is true, I did just plan to head up to Avalon or the most Field. But it didn't take much to convince me to keep going. Pleasant day and even more pleasant was the company!
I'm guessing Emma did about 50 dog miles, given her stride vs.mine. No wonder she was tired and tried to convince us to just grab a patch of comfy moss on Field, and head out on Sunday.

By the way........
What type of dog is she??

Just trying to make more $$.
 
Thanks Tom!

It didn't take much to coax you along! Glad you did because we enjoyed the company as well!

It was funny the amount of people who asked what type she is that day. If you had a quarter for every inquiry you could have bought us supper. Usually on our hikes the question is, "Is that Emma?" "Yes." "Oh, I knew it! And you two are... ummmmmm..." The best one was on The Horn in Maine when the woman asked me in french if that was "Emma".

For those who may not know: Emma was a street dog we took in as a puppy. She was living on trash in the streets of Lawrence, Ma. She came with no papers, so we really don't know what she is, but the best guess is a Pomeranian. She made her first hike to Mount Megunticook in Camden, Maine at about 5 months old. Her first 4k was Mount Hale at about 8 months. She has since hiked over 220 4ks in the White Mountains including 40 of them in winter. She has also hiked several hundred smaller peaks along her 13 year hiking career. She is just one of many great mountain companions that have led their people over these trails, but she is our personal favorite. We might be a little biased...

KDT
 
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