Back at it :)

This week proved to be MUCH busier than I anticipated.  I was hoping to have some great adventures from the road to write about, but with 4 events in 3 days, there was a serious lack of time and sleep on my part.  To make up for my no-writing-mostly-driving-through-the-mountains-of-West-Virginia week, I've decided to go back to one of my favorite weekend trips and reminisce about one of my best days off ever.  The trip started at J's house.  Normally Sundays are Paul's Diner days because they have the most delicious breakfast around and the wait staff there is second to none.  I've never seen so many smiles serving eggs and orange juice, no matter what time of morning you go in.  Unfortunately, we didn't quite make it before they closed at 1:00 so we had to move on to plan B.  We didn't really have a plan B but J was clever and he thought of something right there on the spot.  "Let's just drive," he said.  Just drive?  Driving is what we do for a living.  Why would we voluntarily drive on a day off?  Hmmm...because we don't have to follow a map, or be anywhere on time, or do any work when we get where we're going...genius.  Needless to say, it was only a few minutes before we jumped in the car to go off on our journey.  We started in the direction of New Hampshire since it's only a few minutes to the boarder from Justin's house, but then things changed.  Instead of hitting the highway like we normally do, we stayed on the main road past his house and just kept going.  I had never been down that part of the street before because I always stop at J's, so this was a real treat for me.  We saw things that I never even knew were down there.  And oh, was it worth it.  There were scenic woodland views and swamps and beautiful houses and adorable little shops, and this was all before we finally crossed the state line.  We had planned on stopping to eat right away, but nothing really caught our attention so we just kept driving.  In New Hampshire there was a little river running next to the road and a bunch of places to stop and park.  By that point, we had made it almost 45 minutes without eating breakfast, but the rumbling coming from our tummies was getting a little ridiculous so we stopped for pizza to calm the hunger beasts.  Now, it seemed like a real shame to have driven all that way past a river and a bunch of scenic spots without stopping at any of them.  Nature was right there calling to us and we had just ignored her!  So along came the second brilliant idea of the day, this time from me.  "Let's have a picnic."  Smart, I know.  With high hopes of finding just the right spot, we held out on the pizza a little longer and turned around to start our return trip.  Finally we found a great little place, right on the water and with just enough room for our car to park.  When we first pulled up it looked like we could sit right on the bank on our side of the river, but unfortunately some rather unthoughtful visitors had left a huge bag of trash there so we decided to get adventurous and jump rocks across the river to the other side (no trash).  There was a great big rock for us to sit on and we enjoyed our lunch while sharing a few bits with the minnows in the water.  Man do they like pizza.  Then we played.  There were so many flowers and pools and frogs to explore, we just had to check it all out...

rock hopping

being adventurous

flowers

pools

rocks