After lunch, we wanted to go for a walk, and Lizzie had found this fun sounding place called Hilton Park on the interwebs, so we decided to go there. However, even with the help of our gps, we couldn't find it, and ended up in this creepy place called Fox Point in Newington, where only Newington residents were allowed, and the road turned to gravel and the squirrels and birds were looking at us like "YOU'RE NOT ONE OF US" so we had to turn around and flee before they ate us. We wandered around until we found this, the Great Bay National Wildlife refuge, and we went for a nice walk around the wooded area, were we saw wild life such as Daddy Long Legs. (FUN FACT-Did you know those creepy bastards are also known as harvestman? If you never want to sleep again, click here.) There are apparently lots of birds there, but we didn't see any, except for one strange bird who was actually a person waiting to take pictures of birds. He laughed at my funny loch ness monster joke, so it's all good. Lizzie and I plan to start a logging firm based out of the Great Bay National Wildlife refuge. Can't wait to get that started.We decided not to use the GPS to get us back to 95, and we got lost again and meandered through New Hampshire for about an hour, and guess what we magically came across?
(SEE ABOVE POST)
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