Somewhere on the flight to Vermont we slipped through a crack in the universe and entered a postcard. Bucolic Vermont, with charming farms, quaint towns and rolling hills festooned with kaleidoscopic fall foliage, was simply too perfect.
Somewhere on the flight to Vermont we slipped through a crack in the universe and entered a postcard. Bucolic Vermont, with charming farms, quaint towns and rolling hills festooned with kaleidoscopic fall foliage, was simply too perfect.