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Jim, Pete, and I dropped off the roadmaster at the train station so someone would be able to coast down to the car at the bottom of the notch when we finished the hike. The roadmaster is a girls huffy 24" mountain bike painted in a lustrous mauve color. Spotting the bike here would prevent us from having to walk the 2 miles back to the car on the road at the end of the hike, although someone would have to brave the decent on this beauty of a bicycle.
The ascent up to Willey was the steepest park of the whole loop, so it was good to start with this end of the loop. In spite of the cold temps we were definitely warm on the ascent thanks to the quick elevation gain. There was really no wind to speak of making the woods really quiet and peaceful.
We were making some good time over Mt. Willey and Mt. Field but then we took the wrong trail and ended up going down the Avalon Trail instead of staying on the Willey Range Trail, which would have taken us up to the trail leading the summit of Mt. Tom. Since we had dropped down so far and it was 0.9 miles back up to the trail junction we decided to drop down another 0.5 miles to the junction with the A-Z Trail. Once to the intersection of Avalon and A-Z, we started back up another 1.5 miles to the Mt. Tom summit. I came to do 3 4,000 footers and that’s what I was going to do. Although it would have been temping to just go the 1.3 miles back to the parking lot at this point and come back another day for Tom, I knew that I would have been disappointed in not getting the 3 peaks in that day.
There was a lot of pain involved in this section of the hike since both my knees started hurting on the way up to Tom. Once we got up the 1 mile to the Mt Tom spur we dropped our packs at the trail intersection so we didn't have to carry them the 0.5 miles to the summit of Tom. Mt. Tom has limited views but the sky was clear for the most part and I snapped some pictures. Mt. Washington was in the clouds. I was waving to Kyle but I don't think he saw me.
The decent was relatively uneventful; the typical thoughts of food and a warm car prevailed. I was happy that Pete, being the hiking super stud that he is, volunteered to run ahead of Jim and I to get the roadmaster (bike mentioned above) and ride the 2 miles down the notch to pick up the car. I wish I could have seen Pete pedaling that girls bike off down the highway, that would have been quite humorous. Evidently there were no major incidents on the decent to the car, other than breaking off the shifter due to the cable being rusted inside the housing. When Jim and I arrived at the parking lot at the base of the trail Pete was waiting for us with car.
It was a long day, at 6.5 hours, but very rewarding since this was only the second day of hiking 4,000 footers for this year. It was a good time except for the knee pain. The beer at the Woodstock brewery tasted especially good, that and the pile of cheese and bacon covered potato skins and buffalo chicken wings.