Mt Madison Inn & Suites
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- Shuttle bus service
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Swimming pool
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We left Al's house this morning around 10am and decided to just use a regular map to guide us up back roads through New Hampshire. I was trying to set something up a meeting with my dear friend from college Angi but the reception was terrible and after I lost my connection with her I could not even get a text through. The last place we talked about …
... lake surrounded by holiday homes, popular for boating and fishing in summer. The lake was completely frozen over and there were even people walking on it with their dog. Speaking of dogs how's our latest photo of Kassy progressing Verity.
We decided our scenic drive was over and set Rosie to take us the fastest route (or as Rosie says "rowt") but we don't mind so much as we're both starting to slip into American at times. Yesterday in Boston for example we ...
... whole thing and did what I would have probably done. She said the heck with it and just got on the bus back to the Inn.
Now as this is my last post I will leave you with some quotes from Kelly that I thought summed it all up. I hope we meet on the slopes again.
Waitress: "Would you like cake with buttercream frosting?"
Kelly: "I'll try anything once."
Me: "Kelly, want is your secret to living to 90?"
Kelly: "Just have to keep ...
... complicated operating the chair lifts in that area. Today, however, was a new day.
We did one fast cruiser that runs underneath the main chair which was prime time corduroy that hadn't been touched yet, then made our way to the Aurora and Jordan peaks (the ones closed on Monday).
From the top of the Jordan peak we could see Mount Washington. It was quite beautiful despite the ...
What a glorious day to not be taking the T into work. No offense Boston, but Bethel, Maine knows what's up.
I opened our balcony door with a hot cup of coffee in hand and took a breath of that cold, fresh Maine air. It smelled like chimney smoke and opportunity. There was a dusting of snow on the ground from the night before, fresh powder waiting for new tracks.
We ate breakfast to the sounds of Vivaldi and Chopin (could have ...