Vermont - Revisited
I knew when we left on Friday that it would be well worth the trip once the 6 hours of driving were behind us and we woke up the next morning in Woodstock, Vermont. The sun was shining the next morning and it surely did not disappoint.
There is something magical about Vermont. It seems that when you cross the border, life slows down, values change...It's noticeably different. The town of Woodstock reflects this concept very well. There is no Walmart, no Target or Starbucks..there is a general store that has everything from kitchen staples to fly fishing supplies..toy stores with wool rovings and Waldorf dolls. It's obvious that life is different up there.
It really has me thinking about my own values. I often find myself poking around online for similar things..but they just don't have them here in New Jersey..not even in Princeton, where there is a really nice toy store that we like a lot. I find myself questioning where we really belong. I think Joe and I both realize that New Jersey is really nice for now..because we've got some strong roots here, but in the long run? Perhaps it isn't.
In the meantime, we'll make the best of what we've got (which is pretty good if ya ask me!) and keep our sights on better places in the future!
Labels: Road Trips