I loved the chickens roaming free on the farm. They are always looking for food and follow people around, and they seem so happy.
A little country inn we passed by. We were tempted to stay there, but already had reservations elsewhere
Sitting in the sun room in the afternoon with a glass of raspberry wine, reading David Sedaris. Heaven.
A new friend peeks out!
This is where we stayed: a little B&B on a farm overlooking a hill...
... and very aptly named.
Evening falls from the air...
Bath by the window.
Northern trees.
Bridge over a stream in the woods. The water was calm.
Moose country.
Poetry walk. We are in Frost Country.
A little waterfall.
Whose woods these are I think I know...
1 comment:
Gorgeous, gorgeous pictures. I've always wanted to go to Vermont, and seeing these just makes me want to go all the more.
Good luck with school, and great blog. I'll be coming back.
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