Live free or die! I suppose I should mention in the sake of rice wine and full transparency that if I claimed it residency in the first post-colonial sovereign nation in the Americas could be mine. Instead I’m an adopted son of the State of Benedict Arnold.
Richard and Emily’s Lake House is in a town just like Dixville and she does go to meeting there in the Congregational Church across from the General Store and next to the Free Library (sadly deficient in Bonapart references for a holiday term paper should you happen to get caught by a storm).
Outside of slushy ice which happens every winter, quadrennially the Circus comes to town. Last time she voted for Hillary despite my advice to the contrary. This year the 30 year veteran educator will not vote at all, once again against my advice.
I recommended Huntsman since if you’ve got to have a Republican you might as well have a sane one.