Hut Life in the Presidentials: A Night at Lakes of the Clouds
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Hut Life in the Presidentials: A Night at Lakes of the Clouds

Presidential Range, White Mountains, New Hampshire⏱ 2 daysStrenuous

By day seven of our trip, we’d already packed in two completely different experiences. But this next adventure? This one was going to be something else entirely.

The AMC Hut System: Backcountry Bougie

Let me introduce you to one of the best-kept secrets of the White Mountains: the Appalachian Mountain Club’s hut system. Scattered throughout the Presidential Range, ten huts sit between 5 and 13 miles apart, offering what I can only describe as “bougie backcountry” — hot meals, warm beds, and the kind of hospitality you don’t expect to find above treeline.

Lakes of the Clouds hut exterior against alpine backdrop

The concept is brilliantly simple: hike hut to hut carrying only your sleeping bag and clothes. No stove, no dehydrated meals, no tent. Just you and the trail. Of course, this luxury comes at a premium, but after days of trail life, the promise of a hot breakfast and dinner felt like pure magic.

Interior common area of the AMC hut

Our destination was Lakes of the Clouds, perched at 5,012 feet — the highest and largest hut in the system. Pro tip: book ahead. Seriously. While they do save a few spots for last-minute arrivals, you don’t want to gamble with your alpine accommodation. You can choose between the communal bunkhouse or splurge on a smaller private room.

The Ascent: Jewell Trail to Crawford Path

We started up the Jewell Trail, a steady climb that winds through forest before breaking out into the alpine zone. The transition from trees to tundra never gets old — that moment when the world opens up and suddenly you can see forever.

Panoramic view of the Presidential Range from near the hut
Hikers climbing the rocky ridge above treeline with the valley far below
Alpine tundra landscape surrounding the hut
Three backpackers pausing beside a rock cairn on the ascent

Connecting to the Crawford Path, we traversed along the ridge toward the hut. The Presidential Range demands respect — weather can turn fast up here, and the clouds rolled in and out as we climbed, swallowing the trail one minute and opening up endless views the next.

Mountain views during the ascent
Crawford Path traversing the ridge line
Alpine tundra with the Cog Railway and ravine beyond
Passing beneath the Mount Washington Cog Railway trestle

The Cog Railway climbs the western flank of Mt. Washington, and the trail ducks right under its trestle — a surreal bit of industrial history dropped into the middle of the alpine wilderness.

Gulfside Trail junction sign emerging from the fog
Smiling at the trail junction as the clouds close in
Climbing the stone steps up into the clouds

We passed the junction signs pointing off toward Mt. Washington and the far-flung huts, then put our heads down and climbed on into the mist.

A backpacker on the misty alpine tundra
Looking out over a cloud-filled ravine
Crossing the boulder field as fog rolls through

Then, just as the clouds began to lift, the ridge ahead revealed Mount Monroe — and tucked below it, our home for the night.

Approaching Lakes of the Clouds with Mount Monroe ahead
The hut and Mount Monroe come into view along the ridge
Descending the final stretch toward the hut

And then there it was: Lakes of the Clouds hut, sitting like a stone fortress against the alpine landscape, with its namesake lakes shimmering below.

Hut Life and the Legendary Croo

I have to talk about the Croo. Yes, that’s how they spell it, and yes, they’re as wonderful as the quirky spelling suggests. These are the people who live up at the hut for weeks at a time each season. Their only way in or out? Hiking. They’ll work for a week or two, hike down for their day off, then trudge right back up to do it all again.

Lakes of the Clouds reflecting the sky
Panoramic vista from above the hut

They cook, they clean, and — this is key — they entertain. Dinner felt like summer camp for adults, complete with jokes, stories, and the kind of camaraderie that only happens when strangers share a meal above the clouds.

Sunset colors over the alpine zone

From the hut, the hiking options are endless. Mt. Washington sits just another mile up one way, while Big and Little Monroe beckon from the other direction. But honestly? Even just walking up to the rise above the hut rewards you with the most incredible view over the lakes. We spent the evening exploring, watching the light change over the alpine tundra, and feeling very, very small in the best possible way.

Hikers exploring near the summit area
Rocky alpine terrain with distant peaks

The next morning, after a hot breakfast, there was even time to linger — the kids signed the hut logbook while we packed up and steeled ourselves for the descent.

Writing in the hut logbook the next morning

The Descent: Ammonoosuc Ravine Trail

Okay, let’s talk about going down. The Ammonoosuc Ravine Trail is… something else. At 6.4 miles covering 2,782 vertical feet, the numbers alone tell you this isn’t a casual stroll. But the numbers don’t capture the full picture.

Beginning of the Ammonoosuc descent
Cascading water feature along the trail
Hikers carefully navigating slippery terrain

This trail goes straight down in places. In June, it was also running with water, turning sections into impromptu streams. We ended up scooting on our bums more than once, laughing at the absurdity of it all.

Clouds pouring over the ridge as we started down
Steep rocky descent on Ammonoosuc Ravine Trail
Dropping back below treeline on the descent
Wet trail section with water running over rocks

And the slugs. Oh, the slugs. There were so many that at one point we started collecting them — not for any particular reason, just because it made everyone laugh. Trail humor hits different when you’re sliding down wet rocks.

Close-up of trail conditions during descent

I kept thinking about the Croo members who hike this trail regularly. Up and down, week after week. These people are built different.

Waterfall alongside the Ammonoosuc Ravine Trail
Forest section of the descent trail
Final stretch of trail near the trailhead

Views Worth Every Step

Despite the challenging descent — or maybe because of it — the views were absolutely stunning. Waterfalls cascaded alongside the trail, the forest grew thicker as we dropped elevation, and eventually we popped out at the trailhead, muddy and happy.

Lush green forest during the lower descent
Trail winding through the ravine
Final views before reaching the parking area

This loop — Jewell up, Ammonoosuc down — is one of the best ways to experience the Presidential Range without a car shuttle. It’s demanding, rewarding, and pairs perfectly with a night at Lakes of the Clouds.

Tips & Info

  • Book early: AMC huts fill up fast, especially Lakes of the Clouds. Reserve at outdoors.org months in advance for summer weekends
  • What’s included: Hot breakfast, hot dinner, and a bunk. Bring your own sleeping bag liner or rent one
  • Room options: Choose between the communal bunkhouse or smaller private rooms for an additional cost
  • Ammonoosuc Ravine Trail warning: This trail is no joke, especially when wet. Trekking poles are essential, and be prepared to scramble (or scoot)
  • What to pack: Layer up — alpine weather is unpredictable. Pack light since the hut provides meals
  • Day hikes from the hut: Summit Mt. Washington (1 mile), bag Monroe peaks, or simply explore the alpine zone
  • Best time to go: Summer months (June-September), but expect crowds. Shoulder season offers quieter trails but check hut availability
  • Trail stats:
    • Jewell Trail to Crawford Path (ascent): ~5 miles
    • Ammonoosuc Ravine Trail (descent): 6.4 miles, 2,782 ft elevation loss
  • The Croo: Tip them generously if you can — they work incredibly hard in a challenging environment

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