We made it through the Whites! We’re in Gorham, NH resting in a hostel to beat some nasty thunderstorms coming through today and tonight. In the last week, we’ve climbed and clawed our way through the White Mountains of NH. We’ve endured our most difficult days of hiking so far. Yesterday, we summitted Mt. Washington and crossed the presdiential range in rain and winds of 30 mph. We loved the majesty and beauty of the Whites. If you’ve never spent time in these mountains, we highly recommend it. It is breathtaking. Our feet and knees are sore, but it was worth every arduous step. We haven’t seen a moose yet, but still hopeful. Today, at the Pinkham Notch visitor center as we waiting for our ride to the hostel, we overheard a worker telling a ranger on the phone that a bear had invaded a campsite and was attacking a bear box (steel box where food bags are stored) saying, “The bear has the box! The bear has the box!” Well, as for us, we have all of our food and have not encountered such aggressive bear activity so thanks for your prayers.
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