Hiked up to Castle Craig the other day, since Amy had not been there since she was a child.
Despite being a crisp, cold day, the views were a little hazy (see Sleeping Giant below).
I had never taken the white trail to the castle, usually approaching it on the Metacomet (or one time going straight up the cliffs by accident). It was a fine little hike. A couple of ladies were heading up just as we reached the bridge across I-691 below. They were already tired, and I'm afraid I lied and told them it was an easy walk. Sorry ladies!
