No, not quite Canada … about 60 minutes from the border by car, though. The holiday break in Rangeley was fantastic, and I didn’t crumble into a tiny, broken pool of humanity at the lack of internet connection. In fact, I’m quite proud of how I did!
What did I do instead?
I went skiing:
Watched the deer out the windows:
Celebrated the holiday with silly headgear:
Watched sunsets set the sky on fire:
And contemplated the brevity of life:
Nope. Didn’t miss the internet at all. Which must be the reason I’ve been online since I got home and my eyes feel like their going to fall out of my head. Must be. 🙂