We are in the Cape, been here for the past week, so not much in the way of Vermont to talk about, except that we met a cool police officer from Vermont. His name was Chris, and he said he lived near the Mass border in VT. He was very cool. We pulled into the post office and he was on duty directing traffic. When we parked, he slowly approached, and naturally I assumed I did something wrong and began scrambling for a story to tell.
Instead, he asked what part of VT we were from, and we chatted it up. The Green Mountain State, coming through for us again.
We had a great trip and we're sad to go, but it'll be nice to be home and attend to home issues, mainly fixing clapboards (yikes) and mending out deck. And let's not forget about mowing that damn lawn. We stopped and Conwell Lumber and I got more of the soy-based finish and sealer, so that will be interesting. Good to be natural.
Fortunately the drive home won't be too bad, but packing up the car will be a chore, so I'd better get going. Until the next time, thanks for reading.
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