A very different feel than a plane full of families traveling to all points south.
No screaming babies or antsy toddlers; instead it was people headed home, from their home.
If you know anyone from New England than you know how much we love our neck of the woods.
Why wouldn't we.
We have the Red Sox, Patriots, Celtics and Bruins.
Plus,
It's beautiful and chocked full of history.
It's why, on this pilgrimage home to Newport, NH, we hit a few of the many spots that make all Yankees love their land.
As with any trip my first piece of advice is to travel with someone you love to be with, for me it's this guy!
So here I am taking my own advice:
We then drove into Hanover, NH, visited the Dartmouth Bookstore and took a spin around the Dartmouth College campus as well as a drive-by where Steve had his first job at a gas station.
The green at Dartmouth:
Leaving Hanover Steve napped while I drove to our hometown of Newport. Back roads open up to views like this:
We hiked on the property we'd love to build a little place on:
Stone walls amaze me. They come in different shapes and sizes but each wall holds a story of days gone by.
After hiking we visited my brother and saw my nephew off to work. Love his car!
That night we finished it off with family, food and this little guy: my nephew.
Actually the evening came and we hit the local pub with some old friends. Jenny has been my BFF since 7th grade gymnastics class, Trevor since back in high school when myself and all the cheerleaders would eat at his house, Vanessa a friend from later high school/early married years and John who not only was in HS with us but also is hanging out with Vanessa now!
So day one on our trip to NH was a very Chillaxing day. My heart aches for home when I am there, yet the flight home always breeds excitement, for as of today Florida is my home.
We did not go to NH for the scenery however, it was for a wedding.
That was day 2.
Those pics to come tomorrow.
Happy to be home and with my family.
Day two, go here.