Holiday Weekend in New Hampshire

Dallas and I were out on the East Coast for the long holiday weekend. We planned to catch a flight to Boston after work on Thursday, meet up with Matt, Molly and Lucy, and drive up to Ross’s lake house in New Hampshire that night. Sure, it would be late, but it would be worth it to get there around midnight and be there, rather than waste time on Friday driving. Of course, since we had this timeline in place, that means that our flight had to be delayed. We sat on the runway for hours wondering how this was throwing all of our plans off. Still, in the end, we drove up to New Hampshire that night, not arriving until almost 2:30 a.m.! Luckily Lucy just slept the whole time and made the ride easy.

Ross rents in Boston, but bought a house on Lake Wentworth, near Wolfeboro, New Hampshire last year. I’d never been to New Hampshire and wasn’t sure what to expect. When we woke up in the morning, the views were so gorgeous. And it smelled great. I couldn’t get over it. The water, and woods, and evergreens, and grass. YUM.

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Also, we couldn’t see it at night, but when the sun came up? Ross’s house is beautiful. I’m used to people’s lake houses being cottages or older second homes, but this being Ross’s only house… and this being Ross…. the place was gorgeous. The four bedrooms, 2 baths, 2 pullouts, lake, laundry, sun room, yard, hot tub.. perfect for hosting a bunch of friends. Over the course of the weekend, Ross comfortably hosted Chelsea, Matt, Molly, Lucy, George, Tommy, Marinella, Colleen, John, Adam, Sarah, Dallas and I. So, 14 people! Plus 3 dogs: Koukla, Nookie and Buddy.

Ross’s new toy this year was a water trampoline. On Friday morning, after Matt made us a big breakfast, we all helped assemble the water trampoline.

Ross and Dallas carried it over to the lake, being careful not to drag it on anything.

Then a bunch of the guys helped get it onto the dock and into the water and secured with a rope to the dock and a rope to a weight. Chelsea and I supervised.

Ross had the first go on it.

And then Dallas had a turn. I think it was not as bouncy as people expected, but we still had fun on it over the course of the weekend. I liked swimming out to it and just laying on it like it was a raft.

One day we decided to go for a hike on Mount Major, a short drive away.

I’m not sure if this is a very strenuous hike or whether it was just because I wasn’t feeling well that day and also drink 5 beers right before going on the hike, but I took a rest just below the summit and did not motivate to make it to the top.


Lucy, Molly, Adam, Dallas, Ross, Chelsea, Tommy, Marinella, Matt

Still, the views of Lake Winnipesaukee and the surrounding areas were pretty great.


Koukla, Lucy, Molly, Adam, Dallas, Ross, Chelsea, Tommy, Marinella, Matt, Rachelle, Buddy

I set the timer to get in a group photo and even the dogs made it into that photo!


Matt, Chelsea, John

Over the course of the weekend we spent a lot of time in the lake, playing games in the yard, relaxing, sitting in the hot tub, canoeing, kayaking and even had one crazy night of charades that got pretty intense.


Matt, Colleen, Ross, Chelsea

We, of course, spent a lot of time playing the frisbee, cup, pole game. Ross also got us into a lively game of beer die. I only watched, but Ross and Chelsea won 4 games in a row against Matt and Dallas and Tommy and George. The thing is, winning means you keep playing, and spending all day winning may not always be a good thing. Let me just say that the 5th game was not finished and that some people disappeared until the next morning!

While all the beer die craziness was going on, I was hanging out on the sidelines with Lucy, 10 months, and Koukla, Tommy and Marinella’s dog.

Lucy has grown so much from the last time I saw her. She is such a great baby. Matt and Molly keep her on a pretty strict schedule and it works. She hardly cries and is always so happy. Her thing now is to do a twisty wrist wave at everyone. She loves it!

I also formed a soft spot in my heart for Koukla, who always listens and is such a sweetheart dog. So cute, too!

During the beer die game, this unnamed Adonis did a straight-armed beer chug. Said person may have then disappeared for half the night. Such things cannot be confirmed or denied and should not be discussed in the public forum.


Koukla, George, Matt, Sarah, Marinella, Tommy

The sunsets on Lake Wentworth were breathtaking. One night we all just gathered on the two docks to take it in.


Matt & Adam


Koukla & Adam

Koukla spent the weekend walking down the rocks or the dock steps til she was ankle-deep and then drinking the water. She loved it. And the water was so clean and clear. Not muddy or gross at all, like some lakes can be.

Dallas trying his hand at fishing. All he did was lose lures. The next morning, though, Adam and Sarah took the canoe out and caught some fish.


Koukla, Nookie, Marinella, Matt, Molly, Adam, Tommy, George, Ross


Sarah & Dallas Fishing

What a fun and relaxing extended weekend we had at Lake Wentworth! Big, huge thanks to Ross for being such a gracious host! Can’t wait to come back for another visit!

Fourth of July in Massachusetts

Pool Fight
Matt Getting Beat Up By A 7-Year-Old, Norwell, MA

Nookie
Nookie is Adam & Sarah’s Dog, Norwell, MA

Dallas Throwing
George & Dallas, Norwell, MA

Matt Throwing
Matt, Norwell, MA

Adam Throwing
LA Dude, Matt, Adam (throwing), Norwell, MA

When Dallas lived in Boston he made some really great friends. And some of his best friends still live in the Boston area. Each year he goes and visits them for about a week over the Fourth of July holiday. I went with him once in 2004 to meet everyone and for the big party at Matt’s parent’s house, but I haven’t been back to Massachusetts or seen any of those friends for 3 years.

This year I flew out and met up with everyone for a couple days of the holiday. Dallas is staying through the weekend, but I came back early. Big things have changed in people’s lives.. new jobs, new houses, new girlfriends, engagements, weddings, etc… but everyone was still just as nice as ever. It was great to see Dallas’ friends, my friends, again. They always make us feel so welcome. Matt & Molly (and Bella & Buddy!) bought a charming old house in East Milford, MA that they are redoing and were nice enough to let us stay in their guest room while we visited. The first night Dallas and I arrived they picked us up at the airport, we drove to their house and then we just talked and talked (and drink cheap beers) into the early morning. So much fun.

The next day we spent at Matt’s parent’s house in Norwell, MA for the traditional Fourth of July party. Lots of friends and family. Lots of dogs. Great food, tons of beer. And, as always the no-name frisbee game that Dallas and his friends made up and are obsessed with.

Here’s how you play: You take these four bamboo rods and stick them in the ground, two on each end of the yard. Then you stick a Solo cup on each rod. The rules are simple. The first, and the most important, is that you must have a drink in your hand. If you don’t, then nothing counts. 2. Throw a frisbee from your end of the yard through the poles on the opponent’s team and don’t touch either pole or cup and you score 2 points. 3. Throw the frisbee and hit a pole, knock a cup off the pole and you get one point. That is, if the no one on the opposing team catches the cup before it hits the ground. And you can’t drop your drink.. very important. Then teams just take turns throwing the frisbee back and forth. Whoever gets to 21 points first wins.

It seems lame, but it’s really fun and a lot of strategy goes into what hand to hold the drink with, which to throw with, different techniques, is there advantage to holding a can over a bottle, etc. One surprising thing – you’d think that the teenagers who weren’t drinking and who were holding Cokes instead of beer would have an advantage, but not so much. The sober team stunk! Another thing – I never realized the game was such a good workout until the next morning I woke up with an aching frisbee throwing arm, sore abs and sore hips. All that twisting with the frisbee throwing. And a lot of dives. I ate a lot of grass. Which explains how I got that huge bruise on my hip too.

Matt’s parents have a big pool in their yard, too, so there’s always a lot of swimming and getting thrown in. I was squirting Matt in the face with a water gun for approximately 23 seconds before I got thrown into the pool. I held onto Dallas and didn’t let go, so he got tossed too! Just lots of sunny barbecuing drinking and eating and summer fun. I don’t think I’ll be missing next year’s party .. or the one after that… or the one after that. I’d forgotten how fun it was and now there’s no way I could miss it.