Showing posts with label NH. Show all posts
Showing posts with label NH. Show all posts

24 September 2014

Portsmouth and New Castle

Yesterday was our last morning in Portsmouth, so we did a little driving tour, including New Castle, a town composed entirely of islands!

Our first stop was Fort Stark

Where we saw TWO lighthouses! (These, by the way, are New Hampshire lighthouses...)


And, YAY! I got another chance to photograph the colorful houses :-)





22 September 2014

Downtown Portsmouth

This afternoon, we walked around Downtown Portsmouth - it was such a beautiful, sunny day!
 (Yeah, OK - it was windy, too!)

I liked the variety of buildings (but today, it seems I only captured older, mostly brick buildings)



Here's the town center

And a closer view of the church

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We can't go anywhere without playing footsies...


20 September 2014

Peterborough, NH

Peterborough - It's a small town of just over 6,000 people, but it is *packed* with music and art (and some pretty darned good food)!

The sun is desperately trying to peek through, and it's just a bit chilly (that's "cold" if you're recently from points South).  But, OH, MY! is it beautiful!


It seems to beckon and say, "come on in!"


And "look at me! From both sides!"


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I need just one more peek!



Environs of Peterborough, NH

We left "Valhalla" (as friend Donna calls her home on Hough's Neck) yesterday, and spent the afternoon catching up with my Aunt Prilla and two of her three sons - we talked non-stop, and barely touched the surface of over 4 decades of family life (catching-up-wise).  We delivered Hugs from the West Coast to the East Coast, and have a delivery to make at our return :-)

We met friend August at the train station, and we all drove on to Peterborough, NH.  This morning, Nancy drove us around the area, and we poked in at a few small neighboring towns.

First stop, Hancock (yep, home of big-name-signer John Hancock)



We checked in at the farmer's market - there was (besides produce) a woman spinning yarn (no, not A yarn, ACTUAL yarn.  From wool.  From sheep.  She is the 7th generation of her family to raise sheep and produce textiles).  There was also a potter - *fantastic* stuff - thankfully, I couldn't justify taking any of it; I would have taken it all!

 Back on the road, we headed to Harrisville.  The drive was just beautiful!  It was full of forests, bright and dark...


And hidden doors to underground treasures...

Stone walls,

And ponds!


Harrisville itself had interesting sights:
The library ( ;-) )


A general store (since 1831) that had New Mexico green chiles!!!

And a mill

There was a textile center


*full* of yarn


And looms

And wool

And luscious scarves...