Another Durham restaurant that isn't there any more - and frankly, wasn't there for very long. It was such a brief comet in the downtown...

Just down the street about two miles from my parents' camp on the shores of Lake Merrymeeting is the Powder Mill Fish Hatchery, managed...

I've always considered Newmarket as something I have to endure to get somewhere else; an obstacle between Stratham and Durham, straddling...

Rochester has always been just far enough away from Exeter to feel like the frontier. The Winnacunnet Warriors were our rivals, we...

I've made mention of New Hampshire's family farm tradition before, and I have fond memories of many of them - the Saltbox Farm, the...

I've driven down Front Street in Exeter thousands of times, and every once in a while the stately brick house a couple of doors down from...

My favorite entries in this series come when I can use a place as an excuse to talk about people. So yeah, I dig Hayden's Sports on Main...

I learned to ballroom dance in college, when Jen and I took a few semesters of lessons at the MUB. We became sufficiently confident in...

Yes, I'm going to tell a story about KFC. I'm going to tell it because even to this day, almost thirty years later, I can't drive down...

With the sad news yesterday of the passing of Mr. Meehan, this seems an appropriate time to reflect on the school that only knew two...

On Memorial Day, we specifically honor those servicemen and women who gave what President Lincoln called "the last full measure of...

I wasn't born in Portsmouth Cottage Hospital, the elegant 1895 building in the picture accompanying this post. That was the city's...