Thursday, September 17, 2026

More Scenes From September

Continuing to catch up on recent hikes...


MOUNT AGASSIZ
 
I hadn't been up this little peak (2,387 ft.) in decades, It's ascended via an old, paved toll road and offers a wide southern view at the top. It remains open through the courtesy of the landowner  - hikers should be respectful and keep away from structures at the top.
 
This parking area at the base of the old road off Rt. 142 appears recently constructed - thank you! 




 
The road makes a fairly relentless ascent - 600 ft. of elevation in 0.8 mile.



 
 
Scanning the views from the clearing at the top: Hale, Peak Above the Nubble and the Twins.





Garfield and Lafayette beyond nearby Mount Cleveland.




Cannon, Kinsmans, Moosilauke and Clough.




 
Looking out towards the Easton valley and Vermont. 
 
 


THREE PONDS LOOP

While scanning some online trip reports, I came across several that noted beaver flooding impacting the Donkey Hill Cutoff near the Mount Kineo Trail junction, in the western Whites. A couple reports noted that bushwhacking was required to get around the flooding. This was new very late last year or this year, as I had just been to that junction last October. Beavers can change the landscape quickly. 

On a cool, breezy afternoon I headed up the Mount Kineo Trail off the trailhead for Three Ponds Trail on Stinson Lake Road. The attractive trailside cascade on Brown Brook was in good flow.  

 

 

 
Junction signs.



There has indeed been recent beaver flooding in this area.





With the low water levels of late summer, the flooding on the trail was minor, but this could be a problem in wet seasons, as it was in early summer this year.





 
I love this view of Mount Kineo across the vast Brown Brook Marshes, reached via a short side path off Donkey Hill Cutoff.






Farther along the Cutoff I ran into stalwart former Pemi Valley SAR teammates Walter Durack and Pam Bales. We had a nice visit.





Looking back across the beaver dam crossing on Three Ponds Trail just north of the Donkey Hill Cutoff junction. The crossing was pretty solid, though careful attention to foot placement is required.
 




Nice sitting rock on the shore of Upper Three Ponds.



 
Carr Mountain seen from the north end of Middle Three Ponds. A very peaceful spot.



 

Middle Three Ponds towards the south end.





Wetlands abound along this 5+ mile loop.




Dusk at an off-trail beaver meadow on Sucker Brook.



 

BLUEBERRY MOUNTAIN (BENTON)

One of my favorite small peaks is Blueberry Mountain in the Benton Range. While most hikers, myself included, usually climb Blueberry from its SE trailhead on Long Pond Rd., I also enjoy the longer climb from the NW. This trailhead is located on Page Rd. in Benton (off Lime Kiln Rd. near East Haverhill) in a quiet rural area. The short spur road to the start of the trail has been badly washed out, so hikers must use limited roadside parking on Page Rd.




 
 
It's only 0.1 mile to the actual start of the trail. (Note that the mileage to the summit should be 2.8.) 
 
 
 

 
 The trail starts out on a wide old woods road under tall oaks.




Along the lower half of the trail there are several sections with old stone walls in an area of abandoned farmland.



 
 
Some nice hardwood walking.






Well up on the mountain, the trail climbs through a mossy spruce forest.
 



 
At ~2,300 ft. you come to the first of many inclined granite ledges fringed with shrubs and scrubby conifers.



 
 
Early hints of fall color.
 



 
Serene scene. 
 
 
 

 

 

First western views, out to the Signal Mountain Range in central Vermont. 

 

 

 

 If you zoom in you can see the brilliant white slide scar on a shoulder of Spruce Mountain, at top center. I think Blueberry is where I first noticed this spot in late summer of 2024, shortly after it fell. I was fortunate enough to visit it earlier this summer. An amazing spot. 





Southwestern view to Killington on the horizon.


 
 
The ledgy crown of Sugarloaf, a Benton Range neighbor.




 
Full sweep of the western view.
 



 
Looking north to Sugarloaf, Black Mountain and The Hogsback.






Quartz intrusion.




 
A little scramble on the side path up to the true summit of Blueberry (2,663 ft.).



 

The ledgy summit, which offers only restricted views. 

 

 


From here, I launched a thick, shrubby bushwhack seeking an elusive ledge that I had failed to find on previous attempts.




There are many ledges on this scrubby ridge. This time, with an assist from Lidar maps, I found the right one.





Wide open, better than expected. Mount Kineo and Carr Mountain seen beyond Glencliff.




Smarts and Cube on the right, far off to the south.


 
 
And the best of all Blueberry vistas, Mount Moosilauke and Slide Ravine.







Closer look.


 
 
I could study four slides or slide patches that I've visited over the last few years.





I think I'll hang here for a while.


 

 

After bushwhacking back to the trail, I visited the flat trailside view ledge where I have enjoyed many a happy sojourn. 




 
Homeward bound.


 

 

 

Wednesday, September 16, 2026

Scenes From September

Catching up on recent hikes in between rounds of editing for the next edition of the AMC White Mountain Guide.
 
MOUNT OSCAR 
 
Carol and I played tourist/hiker one afternoon and rode the gondola at Bretton Woods Ski Area ($37 a pop, ouch) and took the 0.8 mile "West Mountain Hiking Trail" to the ledgy summit of Mount Oscar (2,751 ft.).  (West Mountain is the ski area's name for the trail system on the north slope of Mount Oscar.) Back in the 1980s, when I lived in Twin Mountain, and before the ski area expanded westward, we used to occasionally bushwhack up to Oscar. 
 


 
We were pleasantly surprised that nearly all of the trail was really a hiking trail, with only a little bit on ski trails.




The summit.
 



 
Lovely view up the Zealand Valley, with Carrigain and Hancock peeking over in the distance.



Mount Hale is an impressive sprawling mass from this angle.



 
 
The cliffs of Middle Sugarloaf on the other side of the Zealand Valley. Speaking of which.... 
 
 

 

 

NORTH & MIDDLE SUGARLOAF

The next day I returned to the area, driving up the terribly potholed and lumpy paved section of Zealand Road, and hiked the Sugarloaves, which are among the "biggest bang for your buck" destinations in the Whites.  

 

 

 

Cool split boulder along Sugarloaf Trail. 

 

 

 

 

This rock staircase, built by the USFS in the 1970s, has stood the test of time. My friend Bill and I maintained Sugarloaf Trail from 1986-2005, and it was good to see that it is well looked after, though inevitably more eroded from heavy use.

 

 

 

 

View of the Zealand Valley from a secluded perch on North Sugarloaf. 

 

 

 

The most open ledges on North Sugarloaf are at the south end of its crest, here looking up at Middle Sugarloaf and ridges of Mount Hale. 

 

 

 

The climb up Middle Sugarloaf is short but steep, ending with this solid ladder. 




 
On the NW side, Middle Sugarloaf's expansive granite ledges offer sweeping views out to Vermont's Northeast Kingdom and Green Mountains.




North Twin and Peak Above the Nubble.


 
I had it in my mind that I wanted to traverse all three Sugarloaves, including trailless South Sugarloaf, more than a mile away and 500 ft. higher. I had a late start, but was hoping I could replicate the route I took in 1987, when I reached South Sugarloaf via Middle in just over two hours from the trailhead. That day I also continued up the NE ridge of Mount Hale over a series of cliffs and linked up with the (then relatively unknown) Firewarden's Trail. I knew I had to descend along a long line of cliffs on the SW side of Middle to get down into the woods. Along the way I visited several fine viewpoints. In this photo South Sugarloaf is in the center of the view.





The line of cliffs goes a long way.
 


 
 
A final steep drop through the woods to get to more reasonable terrain.





My progress towards South Sugarloaf was significantly slower than my 1987 trip, partly due to age and partly because the woods were thicker than anticipated. But when I came into these open hardwoods my pace quickened and I had hopes of still getting up to South's open, gravelly summit with enough time to whack directly down to Zealand Road from there.



Then the woods took a turn for the worse. Being just a bit more than halfway there in mid/late afternoon, and not knowing how navigable the steep east side of South Sugarloaf would be with not much of a margin of daylight, I deemed it wise to turn back to Middle Sugarloaf and descend by trail. (I had considered descending via a snowmobile trail that runs across the saddle between Middle and South, but I wasn't sure of its exact route, and when I heard a coyote howl in that direction, it was a "nope.")




Climbing back up Middle gave me a chance to savor the viewpoints along the SW cliffs.




 
From Middle Sugarloaf summit, the Presidentials rise majestically beyond Mount Oscar. 
 
 

 

 

DICKEY NOTCH

A short, easy walk to a quiet nook of the mountains, accessed from the Welch-Dickey trailhead. A gentle 0.8 mile brings you to a series of small beaver ponds and meadows in the gap between Cone Mountain and Dickey Mountain. 

 



The beavers have apparently left the area, but this pond still holds some water.




GIANT STAIRS THE LONG WAY

On a sunny and windy 9/11, I hiked to Giant Stairs (Stairs Mountain on the 52 WAV list) via the longer route from the Rocky Branch Valley. The first five miles of this 6.2 mile approach are either level or mostly easy-graded, but the last mile-plus packs a punch. 

The first 1.8 mile stretch is on a section of gravel Jericho Rd. (aka Rocky Branch Rd.) that has been closed by the USFS ever since the 2017 Halloween storm caused a couple of washouts that look pretty minor to the casual observer.  This walk is rather mind-numbing at the end of the day.

 






An example of storm damage along the Rocky Branch itself.





The road bridge over the Rocky Branch was removed a few years ago, so this is not a route to attempt in high water. With late summer low water levels, the crossing was relatively easy this day.





The next two miles are mostly on the easy grade of the Rocky Branch Railroad, used for logging in this valley in the early 1900s.





Rocky Branch Shelter #1 is the only lean-to left in the valley. It's in pretty good shape.





On to the Stairs Col Trail, leading up the remote valley of Lower Stairs Brook.





Interesting spot for a geocache.


 

Into the Presidential Range-Dry River Wilderness. 

 

 

 

I took a waypoint here, and when I placed it on various maps, I discovered that the sign is about 0.1 mile above (west of) the point where the trail actually enters the Wilderness. The sign is located at point 029, the Wilderness boundary is the pinkish line. 

 

 

The lower 1.3 miles of Stairs Col Trail rises at easy to at most moderate grades on old logging roads, providing pleasant walking through hardwood forest.

  

 

 

 

The upper half-mile rises steeply for  ~800 feet of elevation and is a bit of a butt-kicker.



 
 
A peek up at the Lower Stair.





 
The ferny pass known as Stairs Col.




 
Sign simplicity rules in the Wilderness.




Steep sidehill along the Davis Path, heading to Stairs.

 


Rock work presumably laid in by crews hired by innkeeper Nathaniel T.P. Davis in 1845, when the epic task of constructing this 15-mile bridle path was completed.




A tricky little scramble on the steep pitch up to Stairs.



 
 
Rough and rocky.





By contrast, the 0.2 mile spur path to the top of the Giant Stairs is a stroll through the conifer forest.
 


 
 
The flat top of Giant Stairs is a wonderful perch.





Looking south and SW over Crawford Dome and Mount Crawford to the Sandwich Range (L) and Mount Carrigain (R).



 
 
The near neighbor of Stairs is flat-topped Mount Resolution, where I had stood a few days earlier. 






The SE view to Iron Mountain. Kearsarge North and North Moat. This was my first visit to Stairs in two decades, and I relished the wildness of the place and its expansive view.






The date was 9/11/26, and to honor the fallen on this 25th anniversary, I raised a flag for a while.  On 9/11/01, Carol and I climbed Giant Mountain in the Adirondacks. When we came down, the world had changed. Never forget.



 
 
On the way down, I followed a short, overgrown path to a perch called "The Down-Look."



This spot has a striking view down into the twisting, trailless valley of Sleeper Brook, with many peaks beyond. Then it was time for the long walk out.