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            This 
                section of the trail, which went on for almost an hour, definitely 
                required careful handholds and a delicate balance. It was challenging, 
                and I wouldn’t recommend it for anyone even remotely afraid of 
                heights. I also wouldn’t recommend it for descent. I did enjoy 
                the challenge though. After reaching the top of the ridge, the 
                ledges disappeared and the trail evened out.   
              
              Soon, 
                I stumbled upon the summit of the Wildcat Ski Area. This was mildly 
                surprising only because I had walked right past Wildcat E peak 
                without even noticing it. I soon found out that this was to be 
                the rule rather than the exception because Wildcat Ridge, which 
                officially has 5 peaks named A through E, actually has at least 
                10 mini summits, punctuated by numerous shallow cols. Only one 
                of these, Wildcat Col, between peaks D and C, dips down fairly 
                low.     
              
              
              At 
                the top of the ski area, which is in a little col between Wildcat 
                E and D, I stopped for a rest and a snack. The ski area was closed 
                for the winter, and not quite ready to open for the summer tourist 
                season, so the summit building was deserted.  
                
                From here, I continued up a short steep section to Wildcat D, 
                which had a small wooden observation tower maintained by the ski 
                area. I couldn’t see down to the bottom of the ski area, but I 
                did get another look at Mt Washington and Northern Presidentials. 
                By this time, clouds were starting to move in, and I wondered 
                whether it was going to start raining.   
               
              After leaving the tower, the trail quickly started downhill, at 
                times steeply, heading for Wildcat Col, the deepest col on the 
                ridge and the only one below 4000 feet. There were some patches 
                of snow in the col, and the tangle of brush and blowdown patches 
                gave the place a wild look. I expected to see a bear pop out of 
                the woods at any minute. I didn’t see a bear, though, but I did 
                see a spruce grouse, which is a very tame chicken-like bird that 
                will walk fairly close to you without showing any fear. I took 
                a picture of it, which unfortunately came out a bit fuzzy.    | 
             
               A 
                not-so-great self-portrait at the deserted summit of Wildcat ski 
                area. The Wildcat Ridge, which officially has 5 peaks named A 
                through E, actually has at least 10 mini summits, punctuated by 
            numerous shallow cols.   | 
             
              
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