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A recent drive up Route 102 in Vermont’s NE Kingdom, which meanders through the bottomland of the CT River, offered some magnificent scenery, even by Vermont-in-the-fall standards. I came to realize that I was moving through a huge plain, bounded on the west by the Green Mountains, and the Whites on the east. Those are the foothills of the Whites off in the distance, and (probably) a cherry tree in the foreground.
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I’ve stayed away from making videos (and coming up to speed with video editing software), so my apologies for the lack of fade in/out here.
GET THEE OUT TO A RIVER!!!
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It’s likely that Vermont farmers had three mowings this year, maybe four. This was a field about a week before a hard frost set in.
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The water at Cedar Lake is still warm enough for swimming, and I joined a few other souls there this past week – a couple of times actually – the first for me this year. In the next few weeks, these leaves will be falling, and the smell of wood smoke will be wafting over from a nearby camp – signs the season is drawing to a close.
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