Day One - Too pooped to pop

After a full morning of desperately trying to get out of the city and rummaging through our already packed lives - we finally made it on the the road.  8 hours later and a few squabbles we arrived in picturesque Lake Placid. Charlie finally wore her self out and crashed and burned, whew!  The Ramada has seen better days but we're only sleeping and heading on to Sugarbush, New Hampshire. I know, I thought it was in Vermont too, but apparently there are two sugary bushes....