Lee's Cabin

Just before Thanksgiving last year I took a trip up to the White Mountains to stay in one of the BLM's cabins. Originally a couple of other people were going to go, but they ended up having to work, so it was just me rocking it. We hadn't gotten much snowfall yet, so I ended up taking snowshoes to save my skis. The cabin was surprisingly nice. It had a stove and lantern in it, along with some goodies left behind by other campers. I attribute all of this partially to the fact that the main users were snowmachiners and ATVers, who can drag more crap with them. I took advantage, though.

Lee's cabin, named after a local who died of cancer and apparently loved coming up to the Whites.

View west of the cabin.

Me chilling on the cabin porch. It was up to 25 during the day, which was pretty nice.

On the way out I detoured and climbed up Wickersham Dome because I had some extra time. It was a nice little kick in the rear to end the trip. This is the view north from the Dome.

Looking south.