Sure didn’t look like spring – no green at all – but there was just a few piles of left over snow and only one snow flurry during my 4 day visit. Locals call it mud season which is a very apt description. I got to see Zac’s new sculpture, see the progress on their house, eat some great garlic fries, play horseshoes, and visit with Zac and Nicole. I didn’t take enough warm clothes I was told by Zac that it was pretty warm up there. I forgot that what Vermonters’ consider warm is not warm for me. BRRR
