Day 124 – mile 1808.6 to near Garfield Pond (mile 1821.2)

We had some rain showers last night, so everything was cold and damp this morning. The Whites seem to be very damp almost all of the time from what we’ve seen thus far. We got up and hiked down to Lonesome Lake and the hut that is there. Lots of people who stayed at the hut were milling about as we grabbed some potable water and went on our way.

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Lonesome Lake with funky reflection

We descended down to Franconia Notch and went under I-93. Then we began the big climb of the day, up to Franconia Ridge. This was a steep and arduous hike. It wasn’t a scramble like Kinsman, but it was rocky, long, and hard. It was a little misty, cold, and windy as we hiked up onto the ridge. We got up to the 2 mile long open ridge above the tree line around 1pm or so. It was foggy and we were in a cloud without any views, but fine otherwise.

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Cairn and Trippy off in the cloud

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Rock scrambles up near Mount Lincoln

As we got closer to the end of the open Franconia Ridge near Mount Lafayette, the rain picked up. Then shortly after that, the wind got intense. Then we started to get some small hail or sleet or something similar, too. I usually ask former thru-hikers what their least favorite section is (along with their favorite), and a number answered with, “The Whites, if you have bad weather”. I get it now. It was freaking atrocious up there in the storm. It was super cold and the wind gusts were blasting us around (and there isn’t a lot of room to get blasted up there without flying off the cliffs). It was intensely powerful and scary and it came on so fast we literally had no time at all to get out of it. We were fairly lucky that we weren’t too far from the tree line. We moved as fast as we could, which wasn’t fast at all, to get down and under some cover. The rain was blowing sideways, so it was impossible to stay dry. The wind was whipping really hard (AMC caretaker said ~60 mph) and it was in the 40’s up there, so once we got wet my fear was hypothermia. We kept moving though and stayed warm enough. It definitely got a lot better once we were below the tree line again. We hiked on for a few more miles, but called it an early day to dry out and warm back up (nothing like some delicious Ramen noodles to heat the hypothermia out of your body!).

Tomorrow we are hoping for some clear weather and to make up a few miles. So far the Whites have been quite a test.

Vital stats for Sunday, August 17th :
Miles hiked today – 12.6
Mood – glad to be warmed back up, hopeful we don’t have to deal with that kind of weather again
Physical state – ok, no major problems
Smell – unclear, nose froze off, only two semi-useless holes left on face where nose used to be
Song stuck in my head – none today, too much wind!

7 thoughts on “Day 124 – mile 1808.6 to near Garfield Pond (mile 1821.2)

  1. Mom - Tapey

    OMG. I am still waiting to exhale. What a challenge. I am so thankful that you are okay and praying the weather improves very quickly…like now. Please be extra, extra careful. Stay safe. Sending better weather thoughts, a new nose, many extra prayers and lots and lots of love. Be warm and strong!!

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  2. Dad

    Extra prayers for you two tonight. Here’s hoping the weather improves and you have don’t have to put up with sleet, wind, cold or slippery paths. Be safe and grow your nose back.

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  3. AL

    Wow! Sounds amazingly scary! SO glad you made it through OK. No more of that stuff! Only good weather from now on. You are in my prayers, ad always.

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  4. Joann Adams

    Your parents sound astonishingly cheerful, considering the palpitations you must be giving
    them with your “challenges” on the Whites! I felt slightly faint when I looked at that descent
    from Montilauke — I think I would’ve had to go down it on my stomach, clinging to the blocks
    of wood! Stay safe & warm, you intrepid mushers — hope this was the worst you’ll encounter!

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