It’s the story of our lives lately: Once we were parked at our campsite here in Meredith, NH, we drove half an hour south to try to see the Canterbury Shaker Village and it was closed. We had missed it by nine days.  I was taking pictures from the street until I met an employee who gave us permission to walk around the grounds.  We couldn’t go into the houses, but I tried taking some pictures through the windows.  This day is dedicated to my sister, Sherill, who first told me about the Shakers back in the late 1970’s. Continue reading →