Maple Lodge Cabins And Motel
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- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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... one car at a time. This made for some nerve testing moments, especially since this is the only road up/down the mountain!
Imagine two cars passing with a fraction of an inch between their side mirrors and a steep drop down with no barrier at the edge of the road! But don't let that scare you!
If you get the chance to take the road to the top by all means do it! The views are breath-taking and will afford everyone a zen-like experience.
Once at the top, ...
... the way up, we started to notice small patches of snow and ice that remained on the ground. Being late April and actually fairly warm, we were a bit surprised but pleased at the novelty - to the extent that we took a photo of Nay holding a chunk of icy snow. This seemed pretty funny on our way back down, since by the top of the trail we were walking on thick snow and feeling grateful for the layers of clothing we’d worn. It took an hour to reach the top and it ...
... 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 ...
... and we had a great visit catching up with the Smith clan. I was delighted to see how Adam had evolved from the fun loving, mischievous boy-next-door into a wonderful, caring husband and father. Adam was solidly rooted in his Vermont home and community.
We drove back ...
... 70's. Surly and I breezed along, warmed by sparkling sunshine as I savored every minute of my journey on this idyllic Indian Summer day. Breathing deeply, spinning further into tranquility, I wanted this feeling to last forever.
I rode from South Strafford to East Thetford with a group of cyclists from Texas. ...