After a few miles, the trail crossed a very high bridge over the brook.

Before and after, the trail consisted at times of planks across previously marshy stretches. The lack of rainfall made for a drier than expected hike. A mile or so beyond the bridge was a stretch of trail that was carved out of a huge rock slide. Pictures did not do justice to the awesome stretch of rock above and below us.
We spotted a hut off in the distance, on the other side of the ravine, but with only two miles to go, we didn't think it was our hut. (It is a small dot to the right and just above the birch branches.) Turns out it was, and the trail curved in ways I still do not understand.
A few yards past the hut was a huge waterfalls - the Zealand Falls. Having arrived at the hut much sooner than we normally do, we had time to climb the Falls and 'relax' in a pool of 65 degree spring water, overlooking the mountains and valleys! Doesn't get much better than that. Again, pictures don't do it justice, but we all looked at each other and said, 'THIS is why we do this every year!' Here's a view from the front porch of our hut! (The line above the base of that rock face is where the trail traverses when I took the rock slide pictures.)
After a great meal and a good night's sleep, it was a short 2.5 mile hike back to the cars, and civilization, and the comfort of our tents and a HOT shower! God was good - what's new? - (the best weather possible, the relative ease of the trail, etc.) but next year I will have to be in better shape as we do the Crawford Path to Mt. Washington!




