My climbing buddy and me picked the perfect day for a winter hike of Little Jackson. Not a cloud in the sky, and it was 40 degrees on the trail up to the open summit, where it was a little colder and windier. Outstanding views in every direction from Bigelow to Mt. Washington.
A nice walk through the woods on a cool August morning. Above treeline felt more like late October... COLD and WIND! Lots of fun... I was shocked at how expansive the alpine zone is up there. Blueberries everywhere.
"So I was sitting in my cubicle today, and I realized, ever since I started working, every single day of my life has been worse than the day before it. So that means that every single day that you see me, that's on the worst day of my life."
--Peter Gibbons (Office Space)