One bright Saturday morning , as I was minding my own business, Ol’ Bubbaloo says, “come on you old fool, put your boots on, we are going to the top of Mt. Washington. I can see that mountain from our patio and what appears to be some “white” stuff up there. There and then I decide, there is no way in hell I’m climbing that or anything else the has Mt. in from of the name. Right then I decide to plant my spear in the ground and tell Bubbaloo just what, I will and will not, climb. I pump myself up and in a firm, forceful voice say, “you listen here, there is no way in hell that I’m climbing up there”! Now, having established who is boss; the following are some pictures we took after we got there.
I agree, it would be hard to find a more beautiful, peaceful place, anywhere. Your mom had her heart set on us moving here from the time of her first visit in 1996.
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Angela
We live in a beautiful place!
Jimbo Red
I agree, it would be hard to find a more beautiful, peaceful place, anywhere. Your mom had her heart set on us moving here from the time of her first visit in 1996.
JMW
Beautiful, can’t wait to see it soon!!
Jimbo Red
We are waiting for you. Maybe you can go for a ski when you come? I will watch from the chalet.