Let’s take a road trip – just for the FUN of it!! Boston to Burlington.
One the highlights of summer has to be the “road trip”. When I was a kid, all our vacations were road trips – usually while hauling a camper trailer.
This week, I’m off with hubby on one of his business trips. And we decided, much to my delight, to make it into a little road adventure, by adding a road component to the commute. This road trip begins with plane ride (… Well, actually we did drive from home to the airport, so …).
Landing in Boston.
Picking up rental car. This was our second choice – the car assigned to us was sopping wet inside. Ewww! Someone must have left the window down during the car wash, or something. It was squishy!
Through the tunnel, and …
… Over the bridge.
Enduring an 8-lane highway into New Hampshire. Note the white knuckles!
This was a little easier. North through New Hampshire via I89 to Lebanon.
We stopped at an information centre in White River Jct to pick up a road map. Road maps are old school, I know. But I like them! Here, we saw a railway museum display.
We carried on along the #4 Highway, west to the very pretty town of Woodstock. We stretched our legs and had a little look around. This place might require another visit!
And found one of New England’s famous covered bridges in Woodstock.
The #4 Highway took us to Killington (major ski resort) at the southern tip of the Green Mountain National Forest and then to Rutland, where we turned north along the #7 Highway . We had intended to drive through the Green Mountains, but somehow we missed that turn off. My driver does not like to retrace steps.
That’s okay. The mountain views were pretty.
There were loads and loads (and loads!) of antique shops along the route.
It’s farm country.
Including many solar farms – large and small. You can’t see it in this photo, but there were hundreds of solar panels at the solar farm. The photo was snapped while we whizzed by. My driver doesn’t care to stop, either, apparently.
But the sky brightened from time to time and I convinced said driver to take a wee break from the highway and skirt the shores of Lake Champlain.
We were rewarded with our own little covered bridge which we got to drive through.
All that “no stopping” and “no retracing” paid off. We arrived in Burlington in plenty of time to have walk (that was a long drive!!), and sit on a patio for dinner as the setting sun warmed the bricks of this lovely building across the street.
I see a glass of wine in our future … Or maybe a local cider. Yup! Cider it is!