Up in New Hampshire they have a thing called a "taco tour". All the local restaurants make some kind of specialty taco, and you go from one to the next, eating tacos. The weather was perfect for fursuiting!

And, despite going deep into Bruins country during the middle of a Bruins/Canadiens series, nobody really bothered me for wearing my Winnipeg Jets jersey. People are nice in New Hampshire. Or maybe tacos make people nice. Or maybe they were focusing more on the fursuit and less on the jersey. THE WORLD MAY NEVER KNOW