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- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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After getting off the ferry we searched for a rest stop nearby. First time washing up in a truck stop bathroom, forgot a towel so had to try and maneuver drying my face off with the air dryer. Yeahh... just thank god no one walked in. First night sleeping in the big booty mama. We cut out foam mats to fit the windows and folded a blanket over the front seats to ...
One a trip organized by the Mount Holyoke Outing club, I climbed my first hike ever! Day one we climbed Owls peak, approximately a 4 hours hike. Day 2, we climbed Mt. Phelps (the 36th/46th highest peaks in the Adirondacks) took almost 8-9 hours. It was certainly worth the view at the top, more so at Owls Peak due to the foliage. Although, Mount Phelps truly felt like an accomplishment with it being such an excruciating and long hike. ...
... tour the nearby cabins. These cabins were used for the outing groups when Ben and his outing club would arrange climbing trips.
6 - Went to see "Gone Girl" in the town's three-screen movie theatre. That was fun because we had both read the book and had had conversations about the book, characters, plot, and tried to analyze various parts. It was great ...
... difference between different grades of maple syrup and depending on where the maple syrup is, how old the trees are, how late the trees are tapped, etc the flavor can vary.
I grew up off of cheapy high fructose corn syrupy syrup, so I know none of this stuff; however, Ben is quite the connoisseur of maple syrup and he said that syrup from NH is better than from NY. NH syrup is DELICIOIUS, but I have not yet tasted NY syrup to have an opinion, but ...
... the lake. We borrow a paddle boat and cast off into the new day. Fog hovers on the lake surface. We are the only noise. We stop and could hear a dew drop. Paddle paddle. Stop. Soft eyes and ears absorb the stillness. We paddle to and around a boulder just off the far shore. Paddle paddle. Stop. Breathe. Inhaling the morning. And....bacon. Time to head back so we can beat the bell.