Winter Camping 

in the White Mountains of New Hampshire.  Fe-burrr-ary 9-12, 2001

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  We don't get enough snow and cold in Virginia.   That's why us three Virginia boys went to New Hampshire to so some "real" winter camping.  That is Kevin Bohli on the left (in red) and then Keith Lewis and Lee Will.  We spent all day driving up from Virginia and arrived after dark.  Here we are ready to take off starting our hike at 6:30 PM.   Results of the 'traditional' pre trip pack weigh in:  Lee in last place with only a 46 pound pack, Kevin had 55 pounds, and Keith was the winner with a pack that pegged the scales at 60 pounds.  (What you got in there Keith?)
The start, the Lincoln Woods parking area.  The snow is up to Lee's thighs.  We planned to hike in only 3 or 4 miles then camp for the night.  The trail was packed smooth and level so it was not a problem hiking after dark. 
That night we found a snow cave at the Franconia Falls temporary campground.  This photo was taken in the morning.  The snow cave doesn't look like much on the outside but inside.... well.... there wasn't much room for three people.  Of course we brought all our gear in as well because the weather forecast was for RAIN. 
Kevin in the snow cave.  This photo makes it look big.
Breakfast outside the snow cave.  We set our stoves up on the snow, melted snow for water and had our hot coffee and oatmeal.
First part of our trip took us on the Wilderness Trail along the Pemgewasset river.  The trail had a little new snow and a bit of crust from the rain.  We took turns leading - not really breaking trail - every 30 minuets.
Map break.  We've arrived at the start of the Bond Trail that head up into the mountains and found that no one has broken trail since the last snow fall (about 12 inches!) 
Kevin: "how far do you think we can go through that stuff?" 
Keith: "we are not going to make it to the top of Bond Mt.  We'll just go as far as we can and camp."
A well earned rest.  From 11:00 AM to 4:00 PM we hiked maybe 3 miles.  We took turns, 10 minutes each at breaking trail.  It was exhausting work breaking the crust and took concentration to keep one's snowshoes from getting caught under slabs of crust. 
Quotes, Kevin "Am I done yet?  What? it's only been 3 minutes?  Alright! only 7 minutes to go." 
Lee:  "10 minutes is not too short" 
Keith:  "I need to put moleskin on my collar bone."
Camp.  Not much choice of spots on the steep mountainside.  At 4:00 PM we came to a spot in the trail that was perfectly flat, level and broad.  That was it, no hope of finding anything else below the tree line.  We camped right there on the trail (bad form should anyone come along the trail - but who would!)  Just enough space to put the two tents end to end.   Kevin looks tired.  Finish melting snow to fill our water bottles (6 liters) and eating dinner by 7:30 PM. 
This is our camp in the morning.  Kevin in the background is standing behind his tent.  It got down to -6 degrees F in the night, with lots of wind.  This was a 'cold fingers' morning.  We got a late start because we thought trail breaking would be too difficult to get more than part way up before we had to turn around.  And then there was the wind.  Before we were finished packing, another lone hiker came and passed us by.  He thanked us for breaking trail.
On the trail to Bond Cliff.  The snow is so deep that we are hiking in the tree tops.  Lots of little branches crossing the trail frequently snagging our packs and dumping snow on us.
THE SUMMIT
Not the summit we were aiming for (Mt Bond) but a lesser summit (Mt. Bond Cliff). 
Wind was pretty nasty up here.  Not too bad in this spot but else where, we took measurements with our wind meter and it pegged out at 65 mph.  That, and the fact that the temperature was still below zero F, is why we are so completely covered up with face masks and goggles!  From the left is Keith, Kevin, and Lee.  Mt. Bond is just to the right of Lee.  We met the lone hiker coming back down just as we got up.  He said the wind in the saddle between Mt Bond Cliff and Mt Bond was too strong for him to continue. 
Keith with Mt Lafayette in the background just to the right of him.
Came down the mountain and were really hoping that no one else was in the snow cave for that night.  Left the summit at 1:15 PM and got to the cave at 6:30 PM.   That evening it was 2 degrees F outside and 42 degrees F inside.  Plenty of room for everyone!
It was so cold that we decided to cook in the snow cave.  The cave fill with steam when we started boiling.  What's for dinner?   
Sardines any one?  It got down to -8 deg F last night.  Hoo Woo!  For 3 guys who wanted real winter camping this was it.  Inside the cave it stayed above freezing but how come we were all so cold!  Kevin complained about his sleeping bag - he slept cold even though his his bag was rated to -20 !
The next morning was beautiful, clear and calm.   A good day to go to the summits, but we had to get home today.  Behind Keith and Kevin is the bridge over Franconia Brook. 
Trail end.  
This is where we went.  Us trail junkies are probably the only ones interested in this.  

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