It seemed like such a good idea until I was in my 5th driving hour on Friday night. That is when I started questioning my decision. Finally, after 7 1/2 hours of driving in blizzard conditions, I made it to the Page's house. You know what? I would do it again. I forgot how much I missed the snow (14 inches fell that night) and the Vermont forests. I had a great time seeing animals (deer, turkeys, etc..) visiting with the Pages, catching up with all of their kids (they all talk with their Mom once a day!), visiting the Rutland branch and doing the nostalgic drive thing around good ole' Rutledge. I certainly have a lot of memories there.
Look familiar? Some guy in the front window kept staring at me. He must be getting tired of Andersons coming by for photo ops.
It was a lot of fun to hang out with the Pages. I missed them.
If this doesn't make you miss Vermont, you have no soul.
1 comment:
Sweet blog craig! I'm jealous about the gills.
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