There's plenty to do in the water.
|That's Bruce, Emil and Lizzy in the row boat|
We have been blueberry picking at a nearby farm.
On our first day here, we went past this sign. what could it mean?
We head off on our first trail (the girls complaining bitterly)
And find ourselves in fields of wild flowers.
And at the end of the day, we're sitting on the deck, drinking Vermont wine, which turns out to be really quite good. And I wonder, how will I ever wind myself up to write a book in this lovely, quiet place?