The rain moved off, Sept 1
Roger drove Snowman and me back to the trailhead on NH 25. Snowman was moving a bit slow, so I headed to the PO to mail my package to Skip. Walked back to trailhead, and Snowman was spreading his gear out for a nap a few hundred feet up on trail. Musta been a long night for him. I hiked on.
The weather was breaking, and it was a great morning to pound some miles. Yesterday only gained me 14.7 -- hardly the 20s I needed to make that B&B drop. Jeffers Brook Shelter was nice enough (glorious by some Smokies or PA standards), so a quick snack, then climbing up the shoulder of Moosilauke.