My younger sister and I are in NH on a mini vacation, Saturday to Wednesday. We both had a number of things we needed to get done, wordsmithing. So we rationalized that somehow it made sense for us to come up here to Loon Mountain, where happily the phone doesn't ring and no one interrupts -- no offense intended to the callers and interrupters.
I'm using some of this time as though I'm on the Outer Banks, trying out recipes. See below!