There are wild roses everywhere, and they smell beeeeyoootiful. For that matter, there are flowers all over the place here:





I pass this pile of clothes every day. It's not always the same clothes.

Here's a cool outbuilding with no paint left on it:

You've heard of the Loch Ness monster? Well, we have the Lake Champlain monsters:

The local minor league baseball team is the Lake Monsters, in fact.
Here are some sailboats:

Here's me sitting on some rocks at the lake shore:

Here's the hill that I have to climb in order to get home:

Halfway up the hill:

If you make it to the top without having a coronary, this tree smiles at you:

Love,
Sarah





I pass this pile of clothes every day. It's not always the same clothes.

Here's a cool outbuilding with no paint left on it:

You've heard of the Loch Ness monster? Well, we have the Lake Champlain monsters:

The local minor league baseball team is the Lake Monsters, in fact.
Here are some sailboats:

Here's me sitting on some rocks at the lake shore:

Here's the hill that I have to climb in order to get home:

Halfway up the hill:

If you make it to the top without having a coronary, this tree smiles at you:

Love,
Sarah
2 Comments:
If you get to the top WITH a coronary, does the tree frown? I really want to know. Can you arrange that and post the picture?
I like how the pic of the clothes comes after the flowers. For a second I pictured a special kind of flower that blooms in fabric. Vermont is cool.
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