The top of White Mountains

In September 2010 I had made a trip to Boston to visit a few friends I had there, and one of them was Axel Nedzel, who I had found out had a function as a trip leader in Appalachian Mountain Club. He had invited me for a bushwhack trip, which he was to do as a guide for the club, and it appeared that I was equal to the task. It had been very good to participate in such mutual hike, but I more wanted to go for a hike with Alex alone, just him and me.