|Crossing the Pemigewasset River |
near its source
We warm up at the Littleton Diner and feed our minds at the wonderful independent bookstore down the street. We come away with books on mushrooms, writing, and log drives down the Connecticut River. I buy myself a "Congratulations on your retirement" card. It just seems the right thing to do.
Barry treats himself at the local antique-curio shop where he finds the sword of a long-deceased swordfish. It just seems the right thing to do -- and it is.