Fitch Hill Inn
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- Continental Breakfast
- Non-smoking hotel
- Microwave in room
- Non-smoking rooms
- Free High-Speed Internet
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... heavy and we were driving all of 30 mph. After 50 miles of this we arrived at Pete's RV Sales in Williston just as they were locking up. They were so kind. They had us pull in the back of their building and hook up to water and electric and said they'd be back on Monday. We spent 5 nights in that location with the trailer listing to the right so badly you could hardly stay in the bed! Decisions on the road are ...
Our second stop was at the Rock of Ages Granite Quarry. WOW It is hard to describe the MASSIVE scope of everything here: the cranes, the depth of the granite, the beautiful blue water in the “hole,” the gigantic chunks of white granite to be shipped all over the world. See the picture!
Hope Cemetery was so unique! Generations of granite sculptors, artisans, quarrymen, etc. have ...
... otherwise we would still be in Massachusetts. The drive today was absolutely beautiful, lots of white weatherboard churches, farm houses - white with red barns, and beautiful old houses, colourful deciduous trees amongst pine forests, and flowers, pumpkins and rag people all in Autumn colours. Mileage: 170 ...
... outdoors in North Woodstock, at the Woodstock Inn, amid gardens ablaze with canna, dahlias and New Guinea impatiens. Dave had an open-faced meatloaf sandwich on thick cut toast topped with mashed potatoes and gravy. He said it was as good as his moms.
Outside the ticket office for the Mt. Washington Cog Railway, I noticed people wearing light clothing, reflecting the 70 degree weather. I felt like a ...
... where we supposed to turn – a mud road over a culvert with a two foot ditch that was even muddier on the other side. Our friends had been in this area the week before looking for covered bridges, but they drive a four-wheel truck. We decided our two-wheel drive Ford Escape would never make it.
On to the next bridge. Dave keyed in the GPS coordinates. We drove a narrow gravel-covered, rut-filled dirt ...