So this past weekend, I went on a little road trip with some friends. It was a very educational experience. We all learned a lot. For instance, I learned what happens when one subsists entirely on a diet of margaritas and Cheez-Its brand snack crackers (stomach aches), or what happens when you drink several martinis and then tries to sit through a production of West Side Story without loudly passing gas judgment on the performances (you're loud). The important stuff.
I had so much fun because I went to a beautiful place with some beautiful people. The pictures are now starting to fly back and forth, and I knew I'd be remiss in not sharing some of the best ones with you.
First of all, I should mention that I went to New Hampshire. (Perhaps some of you remember how I humiliated myself here in the past. ) It's one of the most gorgeous places ever. I was in the Lakes Region near the base of the White Mountains, not that I did anything particularly Lakey or Mountainy. (I stuck to all things boozey and eaty.) One of the first things we saw as we stopped for what was to be #1 of 7 meals that day was this:
 Obviously, I ran in as fast as my stubby little legs would take me, but it wasn't the magical door I'd thought it would be. So disappointing.
Here is a picture of me at Moulton Farms, one of my fave New Hampshire hangouts. Why? Because they have nothing but flowers and food. See how pretty it is behind me? And please note the nugget of turkey jerky in my hand. It was great.
 Here is a picture that Kevin took of the pretty place where we got to live for a few days:
 Jealous? Thought so.
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