We found another nice park with a quiet lake in New Hampshire, after successfully crossing the border. First we stopped at a small grocery store that sold "generally everything" to pick up dinner supplies and some good Vermont beer. This campground was a bit different from the Canadian parks. We had a neighbor who played some fun acoustic guitar on into the night. Also, every campsite other than ours seemed to have a dog. In the morning we packed everything neatly in the car and are headed towards Maine.
I'd rather have a dog than a crying baby near my campsite any day.
ReplyDeleteChloe was willing to make the trip! She misses you!
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