We spent the weekend at camp.
On Saturday we awoke to 40°C temperatures and a cold wet fog.
A good day for a hearty breakfast. Pancakes and sausage cooked on a cast iron griddle.
After breakfast I did some letter writing. This particular letter is for our very own Freddy.
Just for clarification. The tea I am enjoying is in an Old Spice coffee mug. This is not a shaving soap mug. Just so you know.
I like to use a wax seal. And also draw on the envelopes.
The fog burnt off as I was letter writing. ML went out to take some pics.
This is a dew soaked spider web. By time I made it outdoors the dew had evaporated and the spider web was all but invisible.
The last of the mist on the pond.
The cool temps made us think of colorful foliage. We decided on a road trip. One with no destination in mind - just the general direction of North looking for fall color. We did not find any. But we had a marvelous day.
This is from VT looking east across the Connecticut River into NH.
Behind us were some cliffs.
We stopped in Sheffield, VT to mail the above letters. We could hear rushing water behind the post office. There was a tiny waterfalls.
The next town we stopped in was Glover. To call it a town is being generous. Blink and you miss it. But it did have an all purpose general store.
We ordered sandwiches for lunch and sat on the porch watching the world go by.
Part of the general store serves as the town post office. You had to dodge this fella to get to the post office window.
It was a very enjoyable day.
On Saturday we awoke to 40°C temperatures and a cold wet fog.
A good day for a hearty breakfast. Pancakes and sausage cooked on a cast iron griddle.
After breakfast I did some letter writing. This particular letter is for our very own Freddy.
Just for clarification. The tea I am enjoying is in an Old Spice coffee mug. This is not a shaving soap mug. Just so you know.
I like to use a wax seal. And also draw on the envelopes.
The fog burnt off as I was letter writing. ML went out to take some pics.
This is a dew soaked spider web. By time I made it outdoors the dew had evaporated and the spider web was all but invisible.
The last of the mist on the pond.
The cool temps made us think of colorful foliage. We decided on a road trip. One with no destination in mind - just the general direction of North looking for fall color. We did not find any. But we had a marvelous day.
This is from VT looking east across the Connecticut River into NH.
Behind us were some cliffs.
We stopped in Sheffield, VT to mail the above letters. We could hear rushing water behind the post office. There was a tiny waterfalls.
The next town we stopped in was Glover. To call it a town is being generous. Blink and you miss it. But it did have an all purpose general store.
We ordered sandwiches for lunch and sat on the porch watching the world go by.
Part of the general store serves as the town post office. You had to dodge this fella to get to the post office window.
It was a very enjoyable day.