Up to the Ledges and Over: A Hike Through History and Fencing Tales

May 29, 2026 Duncan Page

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 Up to the Ledges and Over: A Hike Through History and Fencing Tales

 

It was one of those perfect summer days in New Hampshire—the kind where the air is crisp, the sun is warm, and the world feels alive with possibility. Yesterday, we hiked to the knoll beside my farmer boy’s mountaintop farm. Baby snuggled on Papa’s back, the six- and three-year-olds trotting alongside the rest of us, and my dear roommate from nursing school—all the way from Charleston, South Carolina—joined in the adventure. What a delightful walk it was!

 

A Symphony of Nature

The kids and I sang as we climbed, our voices blending with the rustle of oak leaves and the occasional crunch of acorns underfoot. The hailstorm the day before had left the forest floor carpeted with acorns and leaves, and we spotted ripe blackberries glistening like tiny jewels in the sunlight. The newts were out in full force, much to the children’s delight. Summer in New Hampshire truly is magical.

 

The Stone Walls: A Lesson in History

Daniel, ever the guide, made sure to point out the stone walls winding their way up the mountain. What caught my eye was how one wall climbed to the granite ledges and then continued right on top of them. I’d never seen a stone wall do that before! These walls, Daniel explained, marked the old property boundaries—a testament to the hard work and ingenuity of those who farmed this land long ago. They’re a common sight throughout New England, silent witnesses to generations of history.

I’ll admit, I assumed these stone walls had once fenced in farm animals. But Daniel set me straight—nope! That’s not what they were for at all. (Thanks, Daniel, for the history lesson!)

 

Fences That Tell Stories

As we hiked, we passed remnants of old wire mesh fencing in the woods, sometimes strung between cedar posts, other times just remnants of barbed wire. If only those fences could talk! Imagine the stories they’d tell—of farmers and their livestock, of homes and barns, of laughter and hard work. Fences aren’t just boundaries; they’re keepers of memories.

 

Thinking of Fencing? Think Louis E. Page!

Speaking of fences, if you’re considering putting in some fencing of your own, check out Louis E. Page Inc. We’ve been delighting customers since 1893—that’s 131 years of craftsmanship, durability, and trust. Our family has been building fences that stand the test of time, just like those old stone walls on the mountain. Whether it’s for farm animals, property lines, or just adding a touch of charm to your land, we know fencing inside and out.

 

Warmest regards,

Debbie Page

CEO, Louis E. Page Inc. – Woman-owned business and family-owned since 1893.

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