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             I 
              hiked up the Gray Knob Trail back to Lowe's Path, where one of the 
              famous weather warning signs greeted me. I stopped to take a picture, 
              then continued on. The trail wound steeply up a knob and was soon 
              completely above treeline. In front of me, the rocky terrain spread 
              on almost endlessly. Because of the shape of the ridge, I couldn't 
              see the summit of Mt Adams. 
            Just 
              above the first rise, a 
            White Mountain National Forest ranger caught up to me. He was 
              patrolling all the Northern Presidentials, and was currently headed 
              up to Mt Adams. He said that he usually worked the Southern Presidentials, 
              so together, using our maps, we located Adams 4, Mt Sam Adams, and 
              Mt John Quincy Adams - the entire "Adams Family" as I 
              put it. Adams 4 was directly in front of us, and the trail ascended 
              it, but missed Mt Sam Adams, which lay just a short distance to 
              the west of the trail. 
            
            
            After 
              we parted, I continued slowly ascending the ridge, picking my way 
              across the boulders until I finally reached the summit of Adams 
              4, where I stopped for a rest and a snack. After hiking above 
              treeline on Humphrey's 
              Peak in Arizona in June, I appreciated how much greener the 
              alpine tundra is in the White Mountains. I had never given it that 
              much thought before.  
            
            
            From 
              Adams 4, I could see the main summit of Mt Adams, where I was headed. 
              I was getting closer, but it still seemed like a long way off. I 
              made good time though, and before long, I reached Thunderstorm junction, 
              where 
              Lowe's Path, the Gulfside Trail, the Spur Trail, and the Great Gully 
              Trail all come together. The signs were a little beat up from the 
              weather. If it weren't for the fact that I could see Mt Adams in 
              front of me, I would have had a hard time telling which trail to 
              take. In bad weather, that could have been disastrous.            | 
           
             One 
              of the famous weather warning signs that greet hikers at treeline 
              in the Presidential Range. Since the weather was near perfect, I 
            continued on up.            | 
           
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