Our actual anniversary (August 2nd) was spent with Henry, touring the Lexington and Concord battle road (after all, love IS a battlefield...)
Henry particularly enjoyed the picnic lunch on the battle green. We decided to save the lessons of bloody warfare and struggles for independence for his NEXT visit.
That night, our celebratory dinner consisted of fine Moscato d'Asti wine (our favorite) and BBQ. A strange combination, perhaps, but tasty nonetheless!
The following weekend, we celebrated our quint anniversary with a little getaway. For Luke, this meant disc golf. (Please see Luke's website, disctrips.com for those pictures. Since this blog is created by me, Kelly, you won't see many disc golf pictures here.) ;-) For ME, this meant that we would eat our way through our trip, balancing my love for fine food with Luke's love for not going broke.
Our first eating stop, The Fabulous 50s Diner. Luke's choice. I had a helluva hot dog and some sweet potato fries. Luke ate burger #1 of the trip.
In addition to his quest to play disc golf in all 50 states, Luke is also hoping to see the top 100 private colleges through our travels. We peeked in on Dartmouth during what was perhaps the most beautiful afternoon ever. No, this is not a photo from their admissions packet, WE took this! Gorgeous!
Following our brief stay at Dartmouth, we went to the Queechee Gorge. It is an amazing view and we took a trek down into the canyon.
The obligatory "New England Covered Bridge" photo. Our light was waning, but it was picturesque, no doubt!
The next day, we went to the Marsh-Billings-Rockefeller National Historic Park. It involved a farm, a mansion, and a large wildlife area for hiking. Located right outside of the GORGEOUS town of Woodstock, VT, it was a perfect destination.
Hanging out with the "cow-kitties".
We hiked to "The Pogue" a pond tucked on the side of a "mountain".
Then we continued on to the top of "North Peak", overlooking the town of Woodstock. "Picturesque" doesn't even BEGIN to describe it. Absolutely gorgeous. It was the most quintessential, peaceful New England town I could ever imagine.
On the way back down, Luke chose the "Precipice Trail". I did not know it was called this when we began our descent. Even for Colorado Mountain-climbing Luke, he was surprised to see GUARD RAILS along the trail! That, combined with the extremely muddy conditions we came across in some areas made me glad to make it down in one piece.
After Woodstock, we headed to Grafton, a historic, small, sleepy town in southern Vermont. The historic inn there has hosted such famous people as: Henry David Thoreau, Ulysses S. Grant, Theodore Roosevelt, Ralph Waldo Emerson, and Woodrow Wilson.
Don't be fooled by the events calendar. Far less was going on than it seemed like. We decided to embrace the sereneness of the Inn, and go with the flow... We tried tennis (evidently the first people in years to request balls and rackets), ate dinner at the inn and people watched the other guests, and played an after dinner game of chess. No television caused us to miss the Olympics, but, hey, we were experiencing tranquility.
All in all, it was a wonderful trip, planned by my dashing and thoughtful husband. We have been blessed with five amazing years, and can't wait to see where the next five will take us!

We decided to head to downtown Boston for some official "tourist" activity. We all enjoyed the subway, followed by a run through the rain to catch the famous...
BOSTON DUCK TOURS! We had a quack-
Henry did NOT enjoy the duck tour. He divided his time between Mommy's and Daddy's laps crying each time the boat/bus accelerated.