Friday, July 10, 2009
4th of July in Vermont
Dave, Rebecca and I headed up to our place in Rochester,VT nestled in a small valley on July 3rd. We are 45 minutes north of White River Junction and just over the gap from Brandon. We have an A frame house (co-owned by my brother-in-law and husband). We love going up there through three seasons, spring, summer, fall and not so much in the winter when everyone goes to ski. We are not skiers, hence no need to travel the snow laden roads. We have started going up once during the winter at my insistence. But I digress. This is about our day in Burlington.
Burlington, VT was celebrating its 400th year. In the park we listened to 'crunchy' music. (I don't think they know the 70's are over.)
We entered the Mall and took a little break on the bench. A kind passerby offered to take our picture so that we would all be included.
We loved walking up and down this 'closed' street. There were people singing and playing instruments. One was a little girl of about 5 playing the violin. She squeaked out Hot Cross Buns very well. Kudos to her for performing in front of an audience!
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
A picnic at Elizabeth Park in West Hartford
It was such a nice day, beautiful in fact, that we decided to go to Elizabeth Park in West Hartford. Such a change from the rain we have had off and on for the past week! My parents, the McDermotts (Ashley, Justin and Jack), the Fishers (Jessica, Ryan and Ethan), Rebecca as well as myself went for a picnic.
My camera doesn’t work so I ‘borrowed’ pictures from Jessica and Ryan.
We didn't find the picnic tables so we had to improvise with benches.The picnic benches were on the opposite side of the park. We'll have to remember that for future reference.
Here is my father looking for my mother.
I loved the colors in this flower!
Jack just wouldn't accept that this door was locked!
My parents in a moment of not arguing!!
A picture of me taking a picture.
Jessica, Ryan and Ethan under some beautiful purple flowers.
Walking to the cars with my parents.
An end to a beautiful day.
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