As we planned the route, what seemed to be just a stop to rehydrate turned into much more.

Opening the door to different points of view keeps your mind wondering in many directions.  Who’s got a lasso.

I have driven past this barn a million times and made comments about the people stopping to take pictures of it, but here I stand getting devoured by bugs waiting for the right light on the red barn.

26 people 52 skis and a dog, had to stop somewhere for a beer.

On a ride through the University of Vermont I found this sculpture.