Autumn turns New Hampshire’s White Mountains orange, crimson, and gold
New England’s fall color — with trees flaming out orange, red, and gold — is famous worldwide. Two years ago I started planning a bucket-list trip to see it and settled on the White Mountains of New Hampshire in early October. Covid bumped the trip back a year, but on October 2nd my husband and I finally arrived after driving over from Portland, Maine. At first I thought we were too early. Low, mountain-hiding clouds and drizzly rain obscured the views I’d expected, and foliage color seemed not yet at peak. I confess I was a little disappointed.
As it turns out, not-quite-peak foliage in New Hampshire is still freaking spectacular. And at the higher elevations in the mountains, trees were even more colorful. We stayed four nights in Jackson, NH, and spent our days exploring the Whites, as the rugged granite mountains are known, stopping frequently for cascading waterfalls, apple orchards, covered bridges, and every fiery tree we saw. Each day the weather improved and the leaves ripened to richer colors. By the last day, sunset-hued mountain vistas had me pointing and sputtering, Just look at that!
Androscoggin River
Let me take you on my greatest-hits recap of the Granite State’s stunning scenery. Our first day, we drove north along the Androscoggin River, where a footbridge echoed the color of red maples and fishermen stood in the rain casting their lines.
We met a drone pilot who had just finished shooting video along the river. Check out the beautiful scenery he captured that day on his YouTube channel.
Dixville Notch
Mountain passes in New Hampshire are called notches. With steep cliffs clad in colorful trees, they offer great views, as seen here at Dixville Notch, only 12 miles south of the Canadian border.
Driving back to Jackson that afternoon, I spotted this pre-Halloween vignette in a misty field.
End of the Road, proclaims a sign on a skeleton farmer’s truck. But it was just the beginning for us.
Crawford Notch State Park
Orange and red trees dotted among dark evergreens reflect their colors in a lake at Crawford Notch, although the tops of the mountains remain socked in by low clouds.
Silver Cascade waterfall
The clouds proved atmospheric for photos, adding mystery and softness to the rugged landscape. Cruising along scenic Route 302 we pulled over (along with dozens of other drivers) to admire Silver Cascade, a 250-foot white ribbon tumbling over gray rocks.
Omni Mount Washington Resort
Also along Rte. 302, a grand old hotel, the Omni Mount Washington Resort, commands a beautiful view — and is itself the focus of many tourist-snapped photos. The luxury hotel, today a National Historic Landmark, opened in 1902, attracting visitors arriving by train from Boston and Portland, Maine.
View from the hotel
I’d read that you can see Mount Washington, the tallest mountain in the Northeast, looming behind the red-roofed hotel. But the low clouds conspired against us, and we never saw that peak, not once during our 4 days in the area. I began joking that it exists only in legend. If the weather had been clear, we might have driven the auto road or taken the cog railway to the top of Mt. Washington, but with fogged-in conditions we didn’t bother.
We found plenty of beautiful scenery to occupy us, even outside of the mountains.
One of many picturesque red barns spotted along the roadsides.
Jackson, NH
Our home base was the Wentworth Inn in Jackson, New Hampshire, a charming old bed-and-breakfast with a generous and comfortable front porch, which was decked out for fall with pumpkins and mums.
One day we strolled around town, admiring colorful buildings like the Jackson Library…
…and a two-toned pink Victorian, with pink hydrangeas proclaiming that more is more.
A confetti of fallen leaves makes a white gazebo on a lawn even more picturesque.
Historic wooden covered bridges, many still in use, crisscross the rivers of New Hampshire, including this red charmer in Jackson. We walked through it, admiring the solid construction and framed river views from inside.
Decades-old carved graffiti and peek-a-boo views of the river between old floorboards add to the sense of history.
Every October, Jackson’s businesses and shops participate in a creative pumpkin-display competition called Return of the Pumpkin People. Gardeners will enjoy this one, a pumpkin watering can “sprinkling” a garden.
Or how about this one, Star Wars fans? An epic light saber battle between pumpkin-headed Obi-Wan and Darth Vader, with a pumpkin Baby Yoda, BB-8, R2-D2, and storm troopers for good measure.
In front of another inn, a scene out of Winnie-the-Pooh was recreated with painted pumpkins and squash. Here we have Pooh and Christopher Robin.
And over here, Rabbit, Owl, Tigger, Eeyore, Piglet, and even a heffalump in a tent. The music from the movie played on speakers.
At the local fire station, an iconic photograph from 9/11 was patriotically rendered via pumpkin-headed firemen.
Windy Ridge Orchard
One day we drove across the state to Windy Ridge Orchard, where we enjoyed delicious ham-and-apple and veggie sandwiches and apple cider donuts.
After lunch we explored the orchard…
…admiring the bounty of apples.
You can pick your own, but we opted to buy a bag from their shop, and we munched our way through them all the way to Virginia.
Bath covered bridge
In Bath we stopped to see another historic covered bridge, this one with a sign threatening a “one dollar fine to drive any team faster than a walk on this bridge.” OK, folks, no racing your horse and carriage across this bridge!
A sign gave info about the construction techniques in 1832.
A plank sidewalk along one side of the roadway allows pedestrians to cross safely.
The long covered bridge makes an interesting architectural view.
I had to stop and photograph this charming red house too.
Lincoln Woods pedestrian bridge
The premier scenic highway in New Hampshire is the Kancamagus, or the Kanc, a 32-mile stretch of Route 112 between Lincoln and Conway. We traversed this scenic byway multiple times during our stay, as the leaves brightened and the clouds eventually lifted. A pedestrian bridge at Lincoln Woods Trailhead is a popular stop, with pretty views along the river.
Crystal Cascade waterfall
One day we did some short hikes to see waterfalls in the Pinkham Notch area, starting with Crystal Cascade, which has two drops totaling about 90 feet. It’s accessed along the Tuckerman Ravine Trail leading to Mount Washington 4,000 feet above.
The woods here were buttery yellow, and the sssshhhhh of rushing water filled the air.
Glen Ellis Falls
Next we found the Glen Ellis Falls trailhead. Encouraged by another visitor who enthused about the views, we headed downhill along 150 or so granite steps through golden-leaved trees…
…past a flume of whitewater…
…to an overlook where the river pours through a boulder-strewn notch.
Continuing down the gorge, we were rewarded with this view of Glenn Ellis Falls’ 64-foot plunge.
Ahh, beautiful. And then we had to climb back up. My right knee still hasn’t forgiven me, but I hope it will.
White Mountains scenery
More random tree gorgeousness
Not far from Mount Washington Resort along Rte. 302, we stopped at the Crawford Connector Trailhead, up on a hillside, for sweeping views of the Whites — which in early October are decidedly more colorful than white.
Along the Kancamagus, the leaves at Lower Falls were really starting to flame.
Russell-Colbath historic homestead
We almost didn’t stop at the Russell-Colbath House along the Kanc, but I’m glad we did. The 1830s cabin of homesteader Ruth Colbath, decorated with period furnishings, was interesting to tour. Outside, a small family cemetery gives a sense of the history of the region too.
A few graves of Union soldiers, like Orren A. Chase, who died in 1864 at age 28, are marked with U.S. flags.
Views along the Kanc
By our last day on October 5th, the sun was shining and lighting up the changing leaves. While Mount Washington still hid its head among the clouds, we enjoyed colorful views along the Kanc, including here at the C. L. Graham Overlook.
Such views were what we’d come all this way for.
I mean, look at that.
As Austin begins to see a hint of fall color — just a hint this second week of November — I hope you’ve enjoyed this glimpse of “real” fall. And if it inspires you to make a similar trip, start planning now. Those charming inns fill up fast!
Up next: A return to artistic Bedrock Gardens in Lee, NH. For a look back at part 2 of my visit to Coastal Maine Botanical Gardens, click here.
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It’s gorgeous, Pam. Lucky you to be able to see and photograph all of this. I am in love with fall colors. I plant trees and bushes reputed to have fall color, but never get any. I know in part it has to do with the temperature here.
If everyone could have something it wouldn’t be as special, right? That’s what I tell myself anyway. And whenever Texas does get a little burst of gold or red, I rejoice. 🙂
Your photos don’t disappoint, Pam! Having always lived in one area or another of Southern California, fall color like that almost looks like a fairy tale landscape to me. Like Austin, we’re just now getting a touch of fall color but it rarely amount to much. As Laura said, even plants advertised as providing fall color can’t deliver when temperatures remain on the warm side.
Thank you, Kris. I was so happy to get to see fall color like this again. The last time was about 30 years ago. And yep, we warm-climate gardeners just don’t get to enjoy fall color like this at home. But then again we do have (generally) very lovely winters.
My sister lives in Vermont so I’ve seen some great covered bridges and mountains. Looks like a wonderful trip. Love that library and that intensely red house. Great sights everywhere.
Linda, the scenery — manmade and Mother Nature’s — was gorgeous. Lucky you to have a sister to visit in Vermont. I bet Madison’s fall color is pretty good too.
Wow, you really captured the glorious colors of a New England fall. I found it interesting to see how someone not from this area focused on many of the things we take for granted. What a stunning array of photos!
Thank you, Ellie! It’s such a beautiful region, especially at that time of year.
Pam, your photos nearly brought tears to my eyes. I long for scenery like that, and thanks for the heads up, I’ll be making my plans to visit soon before all the rooms are gone. I have seen the Rocky mountain aspens in the fall many times, but the mixture of reds in with the golds is absolutely stunning. Some of those photos look like a movie set, I can’t imagine that they would truly be real. Sigh. Thanks for the tour.
I’m glad you enjoyed it, Robin. Thank you! Seeing the aspens in the Rockies in the fall is also on my bucket list.
So enjoyed your trip pictures! We’ve taken a Fall trip to New England from Austin for the past 28 years. Our favorite is Vermont but your pics are making me rethink. You captured exactly what we go to see! Thank you!
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You’re welcome, Mary Beth. Thanks for your comment! We got a little taste of Vermont’s fall color too on our way to Bennington and down through New York. I’ll share a few pics from that area soon.
Pam, I cannot tell you how very much I enjoyed these pictures of your trip and appreciate your time and generosity in sharing the photo and details. What a creation God has given us, from the majestic views of fall color and mountains, waterfalls, and rocks there, and the beauty we see here locally in Texas when a single small or even tiny seed brings forth an intricately detailed bloom like the sunflower you photographed there but also seen here in Texas. These days, I am thanking God every time I look upon my breathtaking blue morning glory blooms. So thank you for these breathtaking views from New Hampshire I would never see in person.
Judy, it makes me happy to know how much you enjoyed the post and images. It’s truly a beautiful world we live in, no matter where we call home.
THANK you for letting us travel vicariously through you! Here in College Station we too skipped right over fall, it seems. Mums, marigolds and pumpkins are about all the fall color I’ve seen up to now so I LOVED getting this visual tour with you!
I have two reliable trees for fall color in my Texas garden: a pomegranate and a Japanese maple. Both turn in December, so I’m still waiting for their show. I hope you get to see a little more this fall too. Thanks for your comment!
Pam – I was just thinking about autumnal foliage – after spending the morning raking leaves – and your photos are fabulous! I live in Massachusetts and we are surrounded by beautiful trees, beautiful colors, and beautiful Garden Clubbers! We are enjoying it all.
Wonderful, Pat, and so lucky to be able to enjoy such sights every October!
We took that trip to the White Mountains about 15 years ago in the summer, and we DID have a chance to take the Cog Railway up Mt Washington. It was spectacular! But your fall color images are just as amazing. Makes me want to go back again!
I bet the views up there were amazing! I’d love to see it in summer one day too, especially if that’s when Mt. Washington comes out of the clouds. 😉
It all makes me homesick. I spent 19 years of my young adult life working at the weather station on Mt. Washington and built a home in Randolph and another in North Stratford. Part of my job was photographer and darkroom tech. I have many digitized photos of the mountain (when it was clear) at my website.
That weather station position must have been quite an adventure. I wish I’d been able to see Mt. Washington, but it gives us a reason to go back.
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