Stopped to check on the distance to lunch on the way up

Allan, Doris, Jim, Claudia, George

Cant go by a fire station without taking a photo

It took a while but we finally made it to Sandi's cousins place for lunch on the trip up.

This place has been in Sandi's family a long time

Jim, Claudia and George at a gas stop

We made it to the hotel in 6 hours.

Barre Vt. Town Square

Vermont is known for it's BIG eggs

One of our day trips was to the Vermont Country Store

Not sure that this was the Vermont Country Store, but it seems that we were always looking at wine.

After "Betty" the GPS told us we were at the store and we weren't, we reverted to the old paper maps to clarify which way we were going to go next.

George, MA-2 Walter, Allan Nunes

We made it to Woodstock for lunch, shopping and a "look-about".

THIS is why we parked where we did

Woodstock is so trusting they leave gas line out for anyone who might need some

Sandi got the bright idea that we should visit the Sugarbush Farm

What she neglected to tell us is that to get there we needed to drive 2.8 miles of dirt road!

We saw a "cheese cow"

A "cheese room"

Allan and George got to know the "veal for supper" calf

And we saw a Vermont "cowch"

Another day and another trip. This one was to look at covered bridges.

The Howe Bridge is for lovers

Then there was the Mill Bridge

Allan Nunes

Doris Nunes

George

We even found a new bridge

Then there was the RED bridge

There was some question of weight

The Robins Nest bridge

The South Randolph bridge

And FINALLY the Taftville bridge

Waiting for the ferry to New York

MA-2 Walter and his daughter Karen

One way to keep your bike stable on the ferry is to stay on it.

Another stop for lunch

Lining up for the parade into Rutland

Looking back on the parade

Al Holmes in the mirror

Everyone comes out to watch the parade

Parked in Downtown Rutland

Allan, Doris and George eating supper in Rutland after the parade

Jimmy and the Parrots in Rutland

Honest officer... Allan and I were NOT thinking about stealing your bike

Our last night in Killington was spent at Moguls where we received "free stuff" from the Jagermeister sales man.

Who wouldn't want the job of riding this bike?