Dad and I went for a winter hike up in Crawford Notch last weekend.  We climbed Mount Avalon.  We ended up with a beautiful day.  It was pretty cold, but the skies were nice and clear.  The view from the top was amazing - the view of the Mt. Washington weather station was crystal clear.  The last quarter-mile was incredibly steep, and without crampons I backslid a half-step for every step forward.  But on the way down, the steepness was an advantage.  I sat on my butt, and slid for a hundred yards at a shot halfway down the mountain.  Next time, I'm going to bring a little saucer-style sled!
 
