Are you sick of hearing about hiking trips yet? Well, guess what, I'm not and I get to write this here blog. So there. You get to read about another one. Lucky for you, it's likely the last one for a while....at least without snowshoes on our feet.
A couple of weeks ago, we did our last "fall" hike with the first bit of snow on the ground. We tried to do the Goodrich Rock trail when my parents were here over the summer but they were doing some maintenance in the area . The trail had a big ditch across it that we weren't allowed to cross so we did
this hike instead. We needed a leisurely, flatish hike for Mike (because his ankle had been bothering him) and shortish well, because kids. So we tried this one again.
It was chilly so we bundled up. The boys had fun poking at the ice with hiking poles. The first mile of the hike was flat. Good going so far. Then we were to split off the main trail to go to Goodrich Rock, one of the largest glacial erratics (fancy term for boulder) in NH.
Bad news was that the last .75 miles of the trail were up. More up than I had realized it would be. It was hard for Mike's ankle. That day, Cade also decided early on that he didn't want to walk anymore so I carried him. No big whoop but the good start to the trip seemed to be deteriorating. So the whole group made it a half mile up off the main trail to the boulder caves.
There, the boys stopped to have a snack. I just couldn't stand a 2nd attempt failing to get to the end so I left the Mike and the kids to try and run to the rock and get back to them quickly. I almost turned back as the trail wasn't marked well in places and I was worried about getting lost. Luckily, there was one other person that had blazed a trail in the light snow covering earlier so I followed the footsteps to the end. It was more than well worth it.
I passed lots of enormous rocks and each time thought, this must be it! But the trail kept going past several of them. The guidebook told me that the trail would circle around the boulder to a ladder at the back where you could climb to the top. So I didn't realize I was passing the "biggest" rock until I was around back at this cool ladder:
I climbed up to the top and was rewarded with this lovely view:
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| See - I'm there! |
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| I could also see some snowmaking at the Waterville Valley ski trails. |
I tried to get a picture of the rock but it was too darned big. I couldn't get back far enough from it to capture the whole rock in it's entirety. But just to give you an idea of scale, the ladder pictured above was 20 feet (so says the guidebook) and the full face of the rock on the front side was at least double that. Plus, once on top, I was above the tree tops to see the view. Pretty incredible!
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| Part of Goodrich Rock |
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| Different Big Rock I Could Actually Get a Pic Of |
When I got back, I found this really cute, but super sad face. Apparently, he had been crying for me the entire time I was gone. :(
The boys were ready to head back. I loaded sad Cade up on my back (still doing those big, choppy inhales you get in a big cry) and headed back.
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| Mike and Dylan by a much smaller big rock. |
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| Ice on the Rock |
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Cade fell asleep very quickly. The rock behind us is the same one that I took a picture of Mike and Dylan in front of above. |
Mike went on ahead since he needed to focus on getting himself and his sore ankle back. I managed sleeping Cade on my back and helped Dylan out getting down the trail as needed. He was a trooper. Just when I thought he was done and going to be hard to manage, we would find another fun game and he would be interested in the hike all over again. Knocking snow off tree branches, jumping off rocks and poking at ice are all good entertainment.
Towards the end of our trip, the sun was already behind the mountain from our valley perspective and the temperature was dropping. I encouraged Dylan back towards the beginning of the trail so we could get to the car, warm up and go home.
This should be an interesting winter to try and do some snowshoeing. I have no doubt that Dylan will do great. Cade will want to do great but may not quite have the agility\height to manage snowshoes nor the disposition to want to be carried. Whatever happens on our first snowshoe trip, I'm sure it will be an adventure!