So, after four days in New York and a night at the greatest concert in history, we've finally made it to New Hampshire. We're staying in the White Mountains (which are probably white in the winter, but are green, red, and yellow this time of year). We've been doing lots of shopping (no tax, you know), enjoying the fact that beer and wine are a fraction of the price of Canadian equivents, and just enjoying the slower pace. Also, we've traded the view of concrete, skyscrapers, and lights for something a little more natural.