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               While 
                my wife Toi and daughter Holly went on a Girl Scout trip to England 
                during the first week in July, I was planning on taking a longer-than-usual 
                5-day backpacking trip through the White Mountains with our dog 
                Muffin, starting from Appalachia and ending in Franconia Notch, 
                then taking the 
              AMC shuttle back to the car.  Of course, 
                it didn't quite work out that way, but it was a good trip none-the-less, 
                with near-perfect weather (mostly sunny, but a little hot). 
              After 
                dropping Toi and Holly off at Logan airport in Boston at 4 AM 
                for an early flight, I headed north, reaching the Appalachia Trailhead 
                around 7:30. We soon started happily up the Airline Trail, following 
                it to the Shortline Trail, where we turned off to go toward King 
                Ravine. I'd never been up King Ravine before and was looking forward 
                to seeing it, but I figured that I'd avoid both the Subway and 
                the Ice Caves Loop because of Muffin. Both of these trails are 
                alternate routes that wind through passageways underneath the 
                massive boulders, and involve a lot of crawling. 
              
              
              Just 
                before reaching the King Ravine Trail, we stopped briefly to photograph 
                Mossy Falls, an aptly-named cascade just off the trail, and to 
                have a quick drink and snack. 
               
              
              We 
                made good time all the way to the lower floor of King Ravine, 
                which began innocently enough with a few small boulders, then 
                quickly grew larger as we hiked on. I had known that there would 
                be quite a bit of rock-hopping, but I definitely under-estimated 
                the difficulty that Muffin would have climbing up and around the 
                giant stones. At times, I had to pick her up and carry her to 
                the next rock.    | 
             
               
                Appalachia 
                Trailhead. A number of trails either start from this spot or diverge 
            from one of its trails.    | 
             
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