We left South Carolina on what we thought was a cool morning. Yesterday the high in Glover, Vermont was 16. That's not Celsius, my friends; it is COLD up here.
There is snow on the ground and on the road, and the lake behind Gwen's home is frozen from one end to the other. There are buckets hanging from the maple trees. I'll be taking lots of pictures over the next few days, but here are a few just to get you started.