Thursday, May 22, 2014
Route 100 (Partial) Food Tour
Food tours are all the rage
these days, but much as I love food I have yet to sign up for one. I prefer to
explore an area on my own and discover its food personality based on my own and
my companions’ tastes. In Vermont, legendary Route 100, described as one of the
most beautiful roads in the world, lends itself well to a self-guided food
tour. Extending the length of the state from Canada to Massachusetts, this
scenic route skirts the Green Mountain National Forest and runs parallel to the
273 mile Long Trail, a precursor to and inspiration for the Appalachian Trail. Known
as the Skiers’ Highway, this two-lane byway connects many of Vermont’s major ski
resorts as it meanders across farmland and alongside rivers, past covered
bridges
Wednesday, April 23, 2014
Bizarro McDonald's
Very few American cities can claim to not have a McDonald’s
within their limits, but Burlington, Vermont, is one of them. A while back a Golden
Arches did exist downtown, but in an unusual turn of events, it quietly closed
its doors. After an inspired renovation, The Farmhouse Tap & Grill opened
up four years ago in its place to fanfare that hasn’t stopped since.
Monday, April 7, 2014
Mmmmmorocco
In celebration of my fiftieth birthday, Chris and I
recently went on a long-awaited trip to Morocco. Morocco is a country that’s
intrigued me ever since I read the novel The
Sheltering Sky, one of my Top Ten, over twenty years ago. I had never been
to Africa before, nor to an Islamic country, and it proved to be no less
fascinating and enchanting and bewildering than I had anticipated.
Thursday, March 13, 2014
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Sweethearts
I’ve been busy working on an exciting project
(more on this soon!), so this post is going to be shorter than normal. But of
course it’s important to take the time to pause and celebrate Valentine’s
Day.
Thursday, January 9, 2014
24 Hours in BTV
Thursday, December 12, 2013
The 14th Dessert
There’s no place I’d rather be
for the holidays than at our home in Vermont. Even though some winters it’s so
cold outside that your eyelashes almost freeze shut, Christmas in Vermont is
storybook beautiful. If we’re lucky enough to have snow (and we usually do), stepping
inside from a winter wonderland to the coziness of a wood stove fire and the
smell of holiday baking and cooking is, to me, the essence of home.
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