How 'Bout Them Apples
After a day and a half in Kennebunkport, we hopped into our rental car and headed up towards northern New Hampshire. The meandering drive took us through small towns with white church steeples peeking above the tree-lines, back roads laden with orange and yellow fall leaves, mountain national forests where we hiked around to see the softly flowing river off the road, and we even happened upon a sign directing us to a "Pick Your Own Orchard." We picked ourselves some apples, ate some scrumptious pumpkin whoopie pies and chilled apple cider, and I bought myself a miniature white pumpkin! One of the best ways to see a place sometimes is just to take a back road and have no goal in mind other than to wander.
(I wore AG dark wash skinny jeans, a v-neck turquoise sweater from Express, a Barbour beige quilted jacket, Chelsea Crew black suede booties, Alex + Ani bracelets, pink crystal earrings, and a hamsa necklace and an evil eye necklace.)
