Posted by Danno on 9 Nov 2006 3:36 pm. Filed under
Hiking.
Two years ago in late September a few friends and I hiked Mahoosuc Notch. It was cold that evening 2 years ago in the lean-to at Speck Pond campsite. There was a frost that night so I knew it had dropped below 30F but it warmed up quickly in the morning.

Mahoosuc Notch 2004
Since that trip in 2004 I have wanted to revisit the Notch and hike it again. This year Barns, Rusty and I decided conquer the notch, and if that wasn’t enough, we decided to conquer the notch in the winter. Mahoosuc Notch is a 1mile stretch of the Appalachian Trail that sits on the border of Maine and New Hampshire. It is said to be the toughest mile of the AT because the terrain is full of obstacles which makes navigation very difficult. Abutted by 1000ft cliffs on each side the Notch became a prehistoric dumping ground for debris during the recession of the glaciers. At least this is the widely accepted theory, it is also possible that God himself placed those boulders in that Notch so the people would have something to do.
In New England I would describe the weather in early November as cool and fall like, not winter, but in the White Mountains winter arrived some time ago. From the start there was a few inches of snow on the ground, it was firm and provided remarkably good traction. The temperature was mid to high 30’s, but as long as we kept moving we could walk in a t-shirt and light jacket comfortably. Though we didn’t expect the amount of snow we saw we did expect the cold and we were prepared for it. We hit the trailhead around 10:00AM, with daylight savings time we only had about 6.5 hours of daylight.
Once in the notch it took us a cool 3hours to get out. There are points were we had to remove our packs in order to squeeze under and in between boulders. The snow and ice made the trek a real challenge. Snow on the trail would fill the small ankle size gaps in the rocks. The footing would look firm but as soon as any weight was put on it the snow it would fall through the cracks in the rocks like sand an with it would slip a foot, leg or hand. Our trekking poles became tools for prodding the snow to measure its safety. In some cases we had to jump from one rock to another and hope that the snow we were landing on had a rock directly under it.
I can see why the notch it is known as the toughest mile of the AT, or as some call it the “killer mile”. By the time we got out of the notch not only are the legs tired but so is the upper body. At this point the day is far from over, standing directly in our path to the campsite is a steep 3700ft mountain called Mahoosuc Arm. Normally I would consider this mountain a small obstacle. It is steep but it is also short, and in good weather it would be a quick but strenuous climb to the summit. In the winter however things change, The trail was very icy, and as the elevation climbed the snow got deeper. We were all beginning to get exhausted but we also knew that the day was almost over. So we pushed on as the sun ducked down slowly behind the mountains.
We summited the Arm at sunset. The snow was over a foot deep at the top and made moving difficult and slow. It was getting dark quickly now and we had 1-mile to go down the mountain in the dark to the campsite. There was a full moon so we didn’t need headlamps, besides the temperature was dropping fast and we wanted to keep warm by moving. Once at the lean-to we quickly got warm dry clothes on and started to cook dinner from our sleeping bags. Nighttime temperatures were in the single digits. We didn’t get much sleep, but we were well enough equipped to keep warm through the restless night.
The next morning we did what all winter hikers do, skip breakfast and start walking. Coming out from the warmth of the sleeping bag is probably the worst thing a hiker has to do. The body begins to cool very rapidly; we quickly packed our gear and struggled to get our boots on. The boots were frozen stiff which made it that much more difficult to get them on. Once on the trail we warmed up pretty quickly, and three hours later we emerged from the woods.
As happy as we were to see the car, the entire hike was incredible. We were well equipped and stayed as warm as one could expect. For my second trek through Mahoosuc Notch, I can say that it didn’t get any easier. The challenge was a great obstacle to overcome and a great finish to a very productive year in the whites.
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