We spent 48 hours in New Hampshire last weekend, just in time to catch the leaves changing color from green to yellow to red. Thankfully, we had a bit of time to drive north along the New Hampshire coastline into southern Maine.
I know I'm a broken record on this matter but trips like these make me think that one day I might say goodbye to the city. It's less about wanting something quiet and simple and more about wanting to be surrounded by the great outdoors. Simply put, less concrete and more grass.
Alas, I'm not quite there yet. In the meantime, road trips like this past one give me the dose of "green" that I need every now and then.