On Saturday morning, we packed up the car with our gear and headed to the White Mountains for the holiday weekend. Our destination was the Baldfaces. One of my favorite hikes is the Layfette-Lincoln loop in the Franconia Notch area. That 8 mile loop features about 1.5 miles above treeline along the ridge. The trail along the South and North Baldface boasts 4 miles above treeline.
This loop could easily be accomplished as a day hike, but I wanted to prolong our time in the woods. We hiked up the Slippery Brook trail. At the intersection with the Baldface Crag trail we began to search for a place to pitch our tent for the night. We enjoyed our homemade Curry Chicken meal on a level patch of ground, mostly free of bugs.

On Sunday morning, after a breakfast of an apple and a homemade Aubrey Energy bar, we needed to replenish our water supply. We took a detour down the Slippery Brook trail to fill up in the brook. Coming back up we saw fresh moose tracks along the length of the trail. Keeping our voices to infrequent whispers, we hoped we catch a glimpse of him/her. All we got was the crack and crash of trees in the vicinity. After an extended pause, we moved on knowing that we’d missed out.
At the top of Baldface Crag, we were rewarded with our first views. The rain was just beginning to start. The rain continued as we hiked a little farther to the base of the South Baldface trailhead. Decision time. It just didn’t make sense to hike across the ridge, especially if afternoon thunderstorms made an appearance as forecasted. Hiking down the steep Baldface loop trail was inadvisable under wet conditions. So we once again found a level spot, only about a mile away from Saturday’s night’s location and pitched the tent around 1 PM. It was easy to drift off to sleep for a lengthy nap listening to the sounds of the rain. To enhance the enjoyment of our dinner, Ken cleverly rigged his poncho to four trees and we were treated to a covered location to enjoy our homemade Pot Roast.
I awoke to sunlight at 5 am the next morning. I eagerly got dressed, borrowed Ken’s camera and set off to enjoy the views that I had been craving all weekend. WOW! Utterly amazing! And I had this entire place all to myself. I spent about an hour here basking in the beauty of it.

We packed up our tent and had homemade Millet Almond Granola for breakfast here on this ledge.

Ken wasn’t feeling 100%, so I made the trip up South Baldface alone. It felt so freeing to hike the half mile up in my Vibrams and a day pack holding only water and the camera. This is one of the best views in the Whites that I've experienced.

For variety, we decided to descend the Baldface Circle trail. I was outside my comfort zone. We had to scramble down ledges and steep rock faces. These were even more challenging with a heavy backpack. We both made it down successfully. Ken with a little more grace than me, as a few times, I purposely slid down the rocks. Just before the Baldface Shelter, I slipped on some slippery rocks, not once but twice in the span of about a quarter mile. First on the right elbow, then the left. Brushing myself off, I inspected myself for serious injuries. Just some missing skin
and the knowledge that I’d be sporting some nice bruises later in the week.
About a mile before the car, we passed Emerald Pool. We resisted the temptation to rest and clean up there because we still had to schlep our packs back to the car. Once back at the car, we dropped off our gear and walked down to Charles Brook to freshen up.
I had a wonderful time in the woods. There are so many elements that easily come together to make the experience so memorable.
The views:

The food: All made by me. Nothing was from a package.

The company: