Heading due west through Maine and on to Conway, New Hampshire (technically Bartlett).
Not looking so great...
Actually, this view.
Or no, wait, this view.
Homemade calzones somehow look more like...entrails?
Took a second to realize what these were. Antlers as dog chew toys.
Candle pies?
Maybe next?
"Oh, THAT'S Attitash." (Inside reference, sorry everyone)
Couldn't get Paul and Ringo to agree to join this shot.
"SHIT! NO! WINTER! NO! DON'T JUMP!"
32.000001 degree water has never stopped Winter from swimming...
There's a funny story behind this, but to summarize, Winter almost drowned herself playing fetch with a 7-foot log.
But she got it. Winter always gets her...log?
Highest point on the trip so far. As we'd later find out, this isn't so high.
After staying an extra two days, we decided it was time to move on to Vermont.
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