This is a trail in the White Mountain National Forest on the border of New Hampshire and Maine. Eddie and I just finished a visit with Lynnie yesterday (I am assuming it went well, this is pre-set). Thinking about Lynn reminded me of this. She and I took an RV trip up to Maine. This hike occured our first morning after a night in the RV (better in theory than practice).
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But this wander through the quiet forest, with a light rain and the leaves on the cusp of turning was magical.