The Sunshine Diner Up Interstate 93, straight into the depths of The White Mountain Forrest, is where New Hampshire really becomes thick. There, the deer and moose crowd the brush, the spruce and evergreen crowd the mountains, and the mountains crowd each other. All of them squeeze together to choke highway 122. Dead center of … Read more
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