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 |
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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