Up in the Lakes Region of New Hampshire and places north, they call folks from our area and beyond, Flatlanders or “flatlandahs,” as it is properly pronounced in New Hampshire. I was well aware of the label as we ventured into the beautiful Lakes Region for a little R&R last week, but, thankfully, locals were way too polite to use the term when they inquired where we were from. I know what they were probably thinking as we snapped photographs of every fern, mountain, shop window, and covered bridge. No moose though. Two black bears…. a live one crossing the road and a stuffed one at an area restaurant.
It was a great time to travel there. Crowds gone. The highways were navigable and only the locals in the shops and restaurants. We were between summer tourist season and Leaf Peeper season. The camp where we stayed was practically unpeopled and so very natural. No motors… only the sound of paddles dipping in the water. Blue skies. Gorgeous sunsets.
There were six of us and about 6,000 pickerel frogs, a resident snake, one noisy chipmunk scolding us during the day, the piercing rattle of the Belted Kingfisher giving us morning wakeup, and the echos across the pond of loons to lullaby us to sleep at night.
More fun than anything was watching the little ones enjoy the ‘wilderness’ adventure.
Meals were easy. Deserts were often over a fire.
Our lodging was beautifully rustic, yet modernized… thank goodness. The atmosphere gave me a sense that Katharine Hepburn or Henry Fonda could walk in the door and settle down in front of the towering stone fireplace. Family albums on the shelf, family pictures through umpteen years on refrigerator, walls, and tables. Scratched wide plank flooring most likely has withstood generations of canines that were captured in old photographs. Collection of hats for any occasion adored a wall. Great ambience!
We’re so glad we were made very welcome in our camp and in the numerous towns we visited. Without a doubt, we came home refreshed and already babbling about our next trip.
It looks like you spent time in heaven and your photos could be beautiful postcards from NH. Wow – I’m not sure how you found this camp but I’d keep a secret for sure. I can only imagine how much fun the little ones had with all those wonder creatures and their time on and probably in the water. 🙂
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Why does it relax us so to get away for a few days? I’m always glad to come home but I feel recharged and ready for anything after a little time off. Yes, our camp was perfection!
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What a wonderful looking vacation and all that candy looked delightful for the children who can then run around until their hearts content in the great outdoors..
Take care, Laura
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I’m sure they ran off a sugar high that day but the mother was careful about doling out in small amounts. I think we all ran around to our hearts content all week! Ha.
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Looks like you had a great Vacation!
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Yes, kayaking was at the top of daily activities. It was great.
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Fabulous sights….and writing!
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I am learning to love fresh water after a lifetime love affair with the ocean. It’s a good thing….
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