So
the drive began nicely, a simple road (albeit narrow) and some trees.
There
were a few signs that there could be trouble for some
And
then the narrow road began…..and this is when Brad’s knuckles started getting
white – remember, we have a BIG truck – sure, the road is two-way for little mini
coopers, but for a couple BIG trucks, yeah, no.
Until
we got to the foggy part of the drive :-)
We
arrived, glad that we were there early and thus less traffic. This is the
Summit Stage Office (1932-1937) – noticed it’s chained to the ground! Oh, it
was here on April 12, 1934 that the strongest winds were ever recorded: 231
miles per hour! (It was 45mph when we were there, causing a wind chill of 27 degrees
Fahrenheit – and yes we were wearing shorts!)
There
was a restaurant, of course, and some informational areas, a museum, and gift
shop.
We
walked the itty-bitty “trail” to the summit
And
enjoyed the view. :-)
Well,
we were cold and there wasn’t much to see, so we headed down (which was much
easier to drive) and once past the fog, enjoyed some more good views.
As
we had a picnic across the street, the clouds cleared momentarily and we had
about a one-minute view of Mt. Washington.
Was
it worth $34? Hmmm….if ya gotta ask,
then maybe not. Would it have been worth it if we could see more than clouds?
Brad says yes; Suzanne…….still not sure.
Easy and affordable - no matter where you are!
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