Adventure is Out There

And by that reference to Up, I mean adventure is approximately 7 hours east. Or at least, that's where adventure was last week. Yes, Mommy and Daddy and the rest of the train drove out to New England. My poor legs have probably never been more exhausted, except for maybe long ago when I ran track. So much biking and walking and hiking and climbing was packed into five short days (three, really, if you don't count the drive). In short,

Cape Cod and lighthouses seem to go together so perfectly.

Nantucket is the cutest island in the world. 

My lunch... soft crab sandwich. It definitely tasted better than it looks here.

It took two hours to travel either to or from Nantucket on the ferry... which is ridiculously long. But I got to read over a hundred pages of David Copperfield! Congrats, me.

Oh, hello Boston.

Mount Manodnock in New Hampshire. I think I might be a teensy bit obsessed with climbing mountains now.

 Vermont. Is. Beautiful.

In conclusion, yes. Adventure is out there.