Christmas Farm Inn & Spa
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We started the day with a swim/ gym session, then wandered around Woodstock. Found a local cafe for lunch where Andrew had a Vermonte cristo (a grilled turkey sandwich with cheese and eggy bread with maple syrup to dip in). Healthy. Then we drove to Jackson stopping along the way. We drove the Kamc Highway. Perfect leaf viewing. We spent a night at …
... and I handled our first major motorcycle emergency. We kept calm and took care of it and got back on the road - that's what you've gotta do. So far, so good with the new battery and voltage regulator.
By the time we got to North Conway, NH it was nearly 6 pm. We checked in at the Fox Ridge Resort and settled in, then Phil and I went to grab a bite to eat and get fuel for the next morning's ride to Maine.
... around with childish excitement, Tuukka included.
This included a visit to the little gift shop, look out terrace and a glance at the weather station.
The return trip down was a little anti-climactic as we were somewhat prepared for the road conditions, and welcomed the climate change from low 30's back to the warm 80s!
If you get the chance, get up there and visit the summit. It'll be an experience I won't forget and am pretty sure you won't either
... the light! Walking back was slippery in parts but downhill, so took only 40 minutes and we arrived back at the car hungry and ready for dinner.
Driving back to the hostel we wondered whether it qualified as a hike. When does a walk become a hike? We decided that there definitely needs to be some sort of off-road element to it, preferably in woods or mountains, and definitely not somewhere you can catch public transport should you get lazy and decide not to ...
... ordered bubbly water.
The next day was a long drive to Quebec, about 500 kms, so we asked Rosie to take us on the most direct rowt. We were expecting a bit of snow so we didn't want to dawdle. That's a word I haven't heard for a while. We had to go through Canadian Immigration and heard all sorts of stories how difficult it could be. With only one car in front of us and 30 seconds later we're through so I needed to start to work on my French accent as Quebec is ...