Noah Cardiel Holt | My life according to other people

Ahhh..  NH.

I’ll miss you snow.  See you soon.

Lunch in North Conway.

Bean’s.

Insert here pictures of Noah gradually getting more and more mad at us as we tried to shop.  He forgave us when we went to the park.

Getting up the nerve to cross the bridge.

Firetruck…  or maybe it was a bus…  I can’t remember.

We went up to NH this weekend to see my parents and pick up the car that they were giving us.  Thing was, we sold our old car so we had to take the train, specifically we had to take The Vermonter.  We made our way to Penn Station and waited for our train to arrive.

Later New York.

Lunch.

Then a nap.

Lots of staring out the window.

Noah politely introduced himself to everyone.

After 7+ hours on the trian, “White River Junction” and Nana and Grampa!

But it was tough to say goodbye to the train…

…and I guess it was hard for the train to say goodbye to us.