If you need to know anything about me, it's that I am a planner. I love to plan trips, weekends, hikes, my day, you name it. Going into the weekend, I had a list of 48ers I wanted to tackle but instead, we altered plans. The only glitch was Adam also had a list of things he wanted to do. The new unplanned plan for the weekend was Adam had a day to pick what to do, and I would pick the second day. The only issue with my shot at compromise was my day was the second one which involved some very sore legs after Adam's day and a 4.5-hour drive back home.
1) All hiking aside, this was my first time staying at a bed and breakfast and I really wanted to try the breakfast (10/10, excellent decision).
2) Staying for scheduled breakfast meant missing an early start at any of the trailheads - necessary for a parking spot during a fall hiking weekend in the Whites.
3) On top of our later start, our legs were sore from hiking the Franconia Ridge so another big hike was also off the table. 4) Judging by an attempted drive through Lincoln, I knew the smaller/shorter hikes would be mobbed
And so, we totally changed our plans and decided to pack up after breakfast and start heading south.
I typed in "Best Hikes in New Hampshire" and started reading through the list of hikes outside of the Whites. I quickly came across a name I had never heard, "Mt. Major". This hike took you up to a peak overlooking Lake Winnipesaukee and at a 3.5-mile hike gaining about 1,100 feet of elevation, this wouldn't kill our sore legs. This hike also offered lovely views at the cost of just a short detour from our ride home - it all looked promising. And so, we pulled up to the trailhead to see about 200 cars lining the road and sighed as we realized you can't really escape the crowds of New Hampshire during leaf-peeping season.