When our beloved New Hampshire State House was being constructed in Concord between the years of 1816 and 1819, the streets of Concord were a very different place. Unpaved and rural in nature, they provided a way to travel about as well as to.
When my grandfather’s grandfather walked the cobbled streets of Concord over two hundred years ago, he did not walk alone. Concord was known as Rumford then and destined for a bright future. Our little town was at a crossroads and it was soon.
Young Jacob and Samuel were boyhood friends living in a quaint country town, they explored, picked blueberries, went swimming in the river and fished for elusive trout on long summer days. One of the best fishing holes in their little town was Dagody.
When our beloved New Hampshire State House was being constructed in Concord between the years of 1816 and 1819 the streets of Concord were a very different place. Unpaved and rural in nature they provided a way to travel about as well as to.