Everyone always talks about New England, and Vermont, falls. We're trying to take advantage of it. Lizzy and I were shown an awesome park last week in Jericho. We decided to go exploring a little more today while we had a little sunshine.
Now for some of our discoveries.
(Please excuse my very unprofessional photography. I wish I could do the fall justice.)
(Please excuse my very unprofessional photography. I wish I could do the fall justice.)
It makes things "pop!"
There are all sorts of bridges in Vermont.
I'm not used to living by so many rivers.
Please note the nice blue sky. It didn't last long.
We discovered many, many leaves.
It wasn't the most colorful, but it smelled like rotting leaves -- like fall.
It's the tallest mountain in Vermont -- if it can be considered a mountain.
I still have my doubts.
Lizzy and I named him Tigger.
Notice the string of drool.
I think it turned out pretty good.