Home of the World's Worst Weather
- thewanderwomanrv
- Jul 22
- 6 min read
23-28 June 2026

I had originally made reservations for Sugarloaf II campground in the White Mountain National Forest near Twin Mountain, New Hampshire, but there were no hookups and the weather was going to be too warm to leave Sage in the camper without a/c. The only (inexpensive) campground in the area with electric was Dolly Copp in Gorham. It's another national forest campground but the only sites available were first come, first serve so I had to get up early and get on the road by 7am.
They don't call New Hampshire the Granite State for nothing. At the entrance to the park there were granite bricks used for the raised curb and guess what I ran over going around a curve? Yep, and the sharp corner of the granite brick ripped the sidewall of my trailer tire. Sigh. Just what I wanted to do, replace yet another tire.

Dolly Copp is a beautiful campground. The roads are paved which is unusual for a national forest campground. It's huge too with about 180 campsites.


The White Mountain National Forest was established in 1918. This sculpture at the back of the campground was made to commenmorate the 100th anniversary. It was created by Quinn Morrissette from a 100 year old white pine tree that fell in 2017.


Later we went into town and they were having their weekly farmers market. I got these eggs, strawberries and a bag of spinach. The berries were so sweet and juicy. I kept getting these strange looks from people and couldn't figure out why. When we got back to the truck I then noticed the green sign to the left that said animals weren't allowed in the park. Oops!











It was hard to get a good shot of the half-way house showing how it's level but the little building on the right gives you a good idea. They look so crooked when you pass them by, but because of the steepness of the mountain they're actually level




















I was tired of running Sage around the campground so I found these carriage roads at Great Glen Trails. I was able to ride my scooter on them and we both enjoyed the change of scenery.




That's all for New Hampshire. Next, we finally arrive in Maine!




Great read! And to be honest, Miss Sage is not an animal, she's an ambassador of peace and love hugs!