After passing into New Hampshire we quickly became acclimated with hiking above treeline. Franconia Ridge was our first taste of what the White Mountains might dish out: beauty, solitude, escape, raw power, entrancement. See for yourself!
I find myself loving life and what it has to offer. Boredom is far from reality. What a privilege it is to live in a country where I am free to travel, free to live where I want for as long as I desire, free to dream, free to achieve those dreams.
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