... living the life at Winnipesaukee

Rachel was roughing it in the front of the boat,

while I was playing captain.

We hung out in town,

and listened to the big band play in small town America.  The idea was better than the actual music, which was average at best.  The director had on an American flag bow tie, the kind that you can only wear in a small town.  Stay classy Wolfeboro.

We even went to some antique stores.  Here is proof that I am a good husband:

And what would New Hampshire be without old barns and John Deere tractors?  We actually saw this on the way to the airport and I had to flip around to take a picture.