My old college friend, Tim Whiteford lives in Vermont but was over in New Hampshire on vacation last week. He posted a picture of "The Wolf Man" at Clark's Trading Post and I thought, "We don't see a lot of those in Cambridge". Our son Dan would love to see him, at a safe distance anyway.
I Googled the Trading Post and discovered that they also feature a bear circus. This sounded a bit too red-neck for me and so we decided to give the place a miss. I don't like animals in cages and we have had bad experiences at the circus too. Just down the road in Lincoln there is a Hobo Train Ride, so we opted to go there instead.
The town of Lincoln features a half-mile row of shops and cafes and skiing on Loon Mountain. On a good day you can eat Italian, Chinese, Vietnamese, Mexican, Jewish or pancakes, but most of them were shut. We caught a waitress leaving the Pancake House and followed her to the Mexican Grill. We think that all of the cafes are run by the same people and they don't have enough family members to open them all at once. It's an interesting business model.
The Hobo Train wasn't hard to find, but they had already packed up for the day when we arrived at 1.30. What to do? ............You guessed it. It doesn't hurt to look.
It seems that this ranting and raving hermit was once a normal person like you and I, but he took to mining and thought he was onto a rich seam of minerals. Obviously, he went stark-staring mad, but his ramblings made some kind of sense at times. He accused us of ruining the wilderness, disrespecting women and many other things but his objective was to scare us away from his mine. To do this he fired shots in the air, used smoke grenades and roared up and down the line in his rust-bucket racer. We went on the ride twice and he obviously works unscripted. The danger in working up a good rant is that you will slip into profanity, but he did not.

Dan does not normally like animals at all, but he loved the bears.
There is a street of buildings that look like they were rescued from various locations. We popped into a Fire House, Bank (the restrooms), a couple of shops and The House of Mystery. I don't want to spoil it for you by telling you what is inside, but if you really want to know, there's a lot of video on You Tube.
If we are ever in the White Mountains again, we will be back at Clark's Trading Post.
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