Updated on August 17, 2025
Hiking Franconia Ridge
Mid-June 2025, I headed out to hike Franconia Ridge Loop, arguably New Hampshire’s most iconic trail in the White Mountains.
Rated the most popular trail by AllTrails in New Hampshire, the Franconia Ridge loop traces an elegant ridgeline connecting several peaks. Its position above the treeline offers sweeping views from the heart of New Hampshire’s White Mountains, a rare treat not commonly bestowed by other trails in the region, which I savored with great appreciation.
After moving to Boston last year, I had hoped to attempt Franconia Ridge on my first of many trips to the White Mountains. Back then the parking lot was full so I hiked the nearby Mt Garfield instead. Having since explored many of the surrounding – albeit somewhat less spectacular – peaks, I decided the time had come to give Franconia Ridge the proper attempt it deserved. (With a week-long Alaskan trip planned for the July 4th holiday, this hike would also serve as valuable conditioning for the more demanding trails awaiting me in the north.)
Rising relatively early on the morning of June 15, I made my way to Franconia Notch. I arrived at the parking lot at 9:45am and had prepared to take the shuttle in case it was full, but luckily a few spots still remained, sparing me the extra journey. After some warmup, I started just before 10am.
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Like most hikers, I chose to tackle the loop counterclockwise, going uphill along the steepest sections along Dry Brook. This direction offered an additional reward along the ridge: the sun at my back, illuminating the landscape before me in great clarity.
After a short walk in the woods, the trail met Dry Brook, following its course for a considerable distance. Along the way was a series of waterfalls, their gentle murmurs providing welcomed relief during the otherwise relentless climb.
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Due to its proximity to waterfalls, it came as no surprise that parts of the trail traversed on rock surfaces that were occasionally wet. This was particularly evident for a brief section after Cloudland Falls, the largest waterfall along the route. There the trail made a few water crossings, and was marginally hard to follow at times. There was one move where I used my hands, but overall I would say it’s nothing technical.
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Finally, the trail departed Dry Brook and I could breathe a sigh of relief as the trail condition greatly improved to a typical walk in the woods.
Some time later, the trail reached an intersection with a spur leading to “Shining Rock”. The spur was 120m (400ft) long with some elevation changes. I figured I was making good progress and thus decided to check it out.
“Shining Rock” revealed itself to be an immense slab of rock, its surface adorned with rivulets of water that transformed the rock face into a glistening canvas that elegantly justified its evocative name. From its base, however, I found it hard to fully comprehend its enormity as the rock slab followed the natural contour of the mountainside. It seemed to demand a different vantage point that only wings could deliver.
After returning to the interaction, I continued onto Little Haystack Mountain, which I reached shortly after.
Little Haystack Mountain was the first major summit along the Franconia Loop trail. As a fitting reward for my exertion, it unveiled panoramic vistas of the surrounding peaks, including several familiar silhouettes I had climbed over the past year. Beyond, the ridgeline etched a delicate thread of stone through verdant vegetation, tracing the path toward Mount Lincoln.
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Distant Mountains to the SoutheastThe distinctive North Slide of Tripyramid visible in the background center.
I took a 15-minute break at Little Haystack Mountain before proceeding toward Mt Lincoln. Mt Lincoln, together with North Lincoln, were two less prominent peaks, located roughly at 1/3 and 2/3 of the way from Little Haystack to Mt Lafayette, serving as natural rest stops. Their modest stature, however, rendered the views somewhat less spectacular, save for images of the undulating ridgeline that gracefully rose and fell along the hike.
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With no obstructions and nonstop panoramic views, the ridge between Little Haystack and Mt Lafayette was no doubt the highlight of the trip. Yet, given the season, the ridge was plagued by tiny bugs. I found myself frequently waving away the tiny intruders that alighted on my shirt, only to discover, much to my dismay, that these defensive gestures occasionally left small casualties clinging to the fabric—a rather unsettling sight.
Additionally, I couldn’t help but notice the gradual thinning of fellow hikers as I approached Mt. Lafayette. Granted Little Haystack Mountain was the closest part of Lafayette Ridge from the parking lot, but I assumed most hikers would be completing the entire loop.
Heading from Little Haystack to Mt Lafayette, I encountered two youngsters each carrying an enormous backpack but unaccompanied by adults. Initially suspecting they planned to lodge at Greenleaf Hut, I learned instead they carried the weight merely “as training”—a revelation that gave me pause. Given that I was somewhat trainingconditioning for my upcoming Alaskan trip, which would involve my first YDS class 4 mountain, and I abhorred any form of unnecessary weight, this moment sparked a rare acknowledgment that perhaps my youthfulness had begun its quiet retreat.
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Flowers in FieldLittle white dots. A nearby ranger said they only bloomed for “a few days per year”.
Finally, I reached Mt Lafayette, the highest point of Franconia Ridge, just over an hour after departing Little Haystack Mountain. Still surrounded by views of extensive White Mountains but with subtle and welcomed changes from earlier at Little Haystack, I took a longer rest at Mt Lafayette, savoring New Hampshire’s finest alpine ridge in all its majesty before bidding it farewell and starting my descent.
P.S. The summit of Mt Lafayette had the worst bug situation along the entire trail.
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Leaving Mt Lafayette, the trail lingered above tree line for some distance, offering an encore of the views.
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Eventually, it led to Greenleaf Hut which, to my surprise, operated more like a proper hostel than a primitive backcountry shelter. It featured running water, a store (!), and a welcoming lobby that framed views of Franconia Ridge through its windows, constituting unexpected luxury given the hut’s wilderness backdrop.
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After a short break at Greenleaf Hut, I continued on Old Bridle Path back to the parking lot.
Old Bridle Path initially followed a ridgeline, with a few overlooks along its course. Facing eastward, those overlooks provided a final glimpse of Franconia Ridge, now fully illuminated by the afternoon sunlight, before the trail descended further down the hill. Annoyingly, the overlooks were swarmed with bugs, so I couldn’t linger there for longer.
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After that, the trail continued its downward course in the woods. I was surprised to find sections of it were improved with rock stairs (p1 below), a novelty for trails in the US. Unfortunately, these improved sections alternated with stretches of muddy trail, diminishing the overall enjoyment.
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In the end, I made it back to the parking lot at 5:30pm, concluding the hike in 7.5 hours (with about 6 hours and 10 minutes of moving time).
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