G. Willikers

G. Willikers in Portsmouth, New Hampshire, by Nathalie Strassheim

Portsmouth, N.H.—While there were certainly plenty of folks out and about in daytime Portsmouth, I sensed a palpable pickup in the liveliness factor as the sun set (behind the clouds). Folks seemed freed of the drizzle, somehow, and small groups roamed the sidewalks, peering at posted menus and settling into outdoor cafes. If I hadn’t already been slated to visit McMenemy’s Irish Restaurant & Pub, I would have had no problem finding other interesting dining spots. Portsmouth teems with restaurants. And the streets teem with people looking for them. Some of the shops stayed open, in part because it’s now officially summer, but also probably to snag a last few customers. I myself couldn’t resist G. Willikers, a toy shop on Market St. Don’t tell my son: there’s a bright red stuffed lobster waiting for him in my suitcase.— Nathalie Strassheim