My love of Vermont is no secret. It started when I was teen when I would see photos of century old, quaint farm houses nestled in the lush, green hills. Those photos spoke to my soul. Those rolling green hills make my heart sing. Each time I visit that beautiful state my love grows even stronger.
The pole on the left is a record of snowfall accumulation various years. Crazy, right?!
I love small towns...especially when we are almost out of gas.