Lake Winnipesaukee is seen to the south in the distance from the open ledges. At the time I knew nothing of peakbagging and so we were 0.2 mile from the actual summit but never went up the Rollins Trail to officially bag Whiteface which waited 33 years for me to climb to the top. We also met a mother with two young daughters who we shared camp here with. The children were a refreshing diversion to play with besides swatting black flies.