Taking a side road and seeing where it leads you is one of my favorite things to do when traveling. Those opportunities are rare, however, and I can’t help but feel like I’m missing out on a lot every time I'm in a new place.
This was especially true during the ongoing saga of this month's 10-day trip to New England. Throughout the adventure, Mother Nature let me and everyone else know she is in everlasting charge. (No shock to the folks there I realize, but still…) The arrival of fall meant the weather ping-ponged all over the place — sunny and warm one minute, cloudy and cold the next, wet after that.
Nowhere was this in more evidence than during the 20+ hours I spent in New Hampshire, the bridge state on my trip from Vermont to Massachusetts. Traveling alone — my friend, Eric, had left Vermont early due to a death in the family — I dodged clouds and raindrops and found a couple of sunny/cloudy moments to take pictures.
These photos were taken in Sunapee and on the grounds of the Fells House, a lakeside estate that was originally the summer home of John Milton Hay, who was Abraham Lincoln’s private secretary during the Civil War and Secretary of State from 1898 to 1905.
To see more photos, go to my Facebook album here.