However, surprise kisses in the caves are a really cool thing.
After lobster at a very family restaurant called George's Seafood, we sought out a spectacular natural swimming hole in Hebron, and took off our sneakers and walked across the rocks, feeling the cool water against our feet, and, in some cases, rising up to our knees. The sun was setting at that point, and we decided it was time to make our way back to the hotel. After a few minutes, we jumped back in the car and headed into Nashua, and ended the night at a jazz bar called Michael Timothy's. I had creme broulet, and the two of us sat there enjoying the music, and watching the candle on our table flicker and dance every time the piano player struck a chord.