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              The
              100-yard long spur trail rose steeply up to the summit, gaining
              another 100 feet before ending at the ledgy summit rocks. Mt
              Avalon offered the first real views of the climb. The views east
              to the Presidentials, down into Crawford Notch, and west and north
              along the Willey Range were spectacular. Because of the shape the
              ridge, I couldn't see Mt Field above me to the southwest.
               
              
              While
              on the summit, a Canada Jay hung around on the rocks looking for
              food. I gave it a few small pieces of my power bar. It even took
              one piece right from my hand. Finally, before leaving, I tried to
              take a picture of myself by holding the camera at arm’s length.
              It didn’t come out all that good because it was hard to tell
              where I was aiming. 
              
              I
              left the summit and went back down to the Avalon Trail. After
              starting up the trail toward Mt Field, I soon discovered that the
              trail was not in as good a condition beyond Mt Avalon. It had been
              packed reasonably well so far, but only one person seemed to have ventured
              beyond Mt Avalon, and without snowshoes, probably the day before.
              Thus, the trail was not packed except for a single set of
              footprints. This made for slow going, but I decided to give it a
              try anyway. After all, I had come this far. The trail went through a relatively flat area, then
              dipped down to a small windswept col, then began climbing steeply
              up the ridge toward Mt Field. 
               
              
              The
              trek up was tiring work. Because of the powdery conditions, each
              step was extra work, a lot like climbing up a sand dune. In some places,
              the trail was entirely drifted over with no record of anyone else 
              passing. Finally, I reached the
              junction of the Willey Range Trail. Looking down the trail toward Mt
              Tom, I could see that it hadn’t been traveled in quite some
              time; in fact, in was hard to even pick out the line of the trail
              through the trees. It didn't seem likely that I was going to head 
              that way next. 
              
              
              The
              last hundred yards up to the summit was not quite as steep as the 
              final approach to
              Mt Avalon, but was still difficult going. But I could see light at
              the end of the tunnel (almost literally), and quickly climbed the
              last few steps. 
               
              
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               Mt
              Avalon Spur Trail junction. From here, the spur trail rises
            steeply 100 yards to the summit of 3230-ft Mt Avalon.  | 
            
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