Sunday, August 5, 2012

We've made it to Maine

But we had to drive through the 18 miles of New Hampshire that touches the Atlantic
Gotta love the hardcore state motto of New Hampshire


During those 18 miles we got lost,
and saw this submarine

Elwood was sad that we were lost (or maybe excited about being so close to Maine? or over being in his carseat?-whatever the case, the kid was making some noise in his seat of torture) so we all got out and looked at a part of the 18 miles of New Hampshire that touches the Atlantic

Mutiny occurred in the bus when the dogs decided that they could navigate better than Meg
Conor agreed with them

New Hampshire also has a sweet MG auto shop,
good to know

Really Mom? You couldn't navigate us through the last 18 miles of our voyage without this huge detour?

I'm not so much mad, as disappointed 

Just wake me and my snake when we get there


We are definitely suppose to be on that bridge

Yay!

Conor's salute to Meg's navigational skills

Meg's salute to Conor's salute
Becoming parents doesn't immediately make you mature, ya know


Protecting sweet meat from the mosquitos while Conor starts a fire and Meg pitches the tent













Notice the lighthouse in the distance



Penny was made for Maine weather. . . hanging out in the 58 degree water

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