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            The 
                trail to the north begins gently enough, swinging slightly downhill 
            and 
                following the slight curve of the narrow ridge. Along the way, 
                it then climbs up, over, and around a number of minor crags, some of 
                them a bit steep, and all of them rocky and rough.              
               
              
              As 
                we made our way further north, I could look directly down at Owl's 
                Head and the Lincoln Brook Valley to the east. Near the brook, a tiny beaver 
                swamp appeared as a dull patch of brown amidst the thick green of the 
                forests.  
               
              
              A 
                little further along, I stopped to take a picture of some mountain 
                goldenrod flowers. Even though it was early August and the proliferation 
                of June flowers had long since ebbed, there were still a number of interesting 
                wildflowers blooming in the heights. 
               
              
              As 
                the trail neared Mt Lincoln, it climbed a fairly steep and rough 
                crag. The summit of Mt Lincoln itself was fairly crowded, so we didn't 
                stop for a rest. Along the west-facing ledges of Mt Lincoln, a 
                top-heavy looking rock formation appeared ready to tumble into 
                Walker Ravine during the next big storm. 
               
              
              Soon, 
                the final stretch of the trail to Mt Lafayette loomed ahead. As 
                luck would have it, the fog had now cleared, and I hoped that 
                it would stay that way, at least until we managed to get there. The summits 
                of the higher peaks in the White Mountains are in the fog so often, 
                you simply can't count on views. Even on seemingly perfect days,
              wisps of fog can blow in and enshroud the summits in a matter 
                of minutes.    | 
             
               Franconia 
                Ridge Trail. Here, the trail winds up and over a minor crag between 
            Little Haystack and Lincoln.  | 
             
              
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