It was on our trip to New England when we started taking photos of Grandma with rocks. And you can tell why from some of these postcards. It was the summer of '91 when I was 15. Grandma, Aunt Lorainne and I drove up to Maine and then traveled to New Hampshire and Massachusetts. Our crazy adventure included a sort of all-you-can eat pancake house, flying in a hot air balloon, and lots of rocky places such as Lost River, Acadia National Park and Mt. Washington.
(Happy birthday Grandma!)
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