Took a real scenic route through Vermont and NH...just a beautiful area...we seemed to drive right down this valley, between two very large hills...throw in a babbling brook along one side of the road and you have a real purdy picture...As many scenic looking sights that there were...there were twice as many depressed looking sights. Ramshackle single wides with numerous dicrepid vehicles of all sorts, massive barns that are just waiting for the right wind to fall over. You start to wonder when you are roaming around in what seems to be the middle of nowhere...were do these people work...do they work...how far do you have to go just to get a quart of milk. Some places look like generations have lived there...that this homestead is simply where they live...and always will.
But some do have the time to put these up a pole...
Got settled in, we are quickly becoming old pros at getting unhitched, leveled and settled in. Backing the thing up...I'm taking to it like a duck to water...
Falling asleep to the sound of the little river was wonderful...
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