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... to the Royal Show back home, was that it was a lot smaller and didn't have any showbags!
The petting zoo was probably one of my favourite bits, as we got to pet a donkey, a yak, and even a zebra! After getting some dinner, we also decided that we should try caramel apples - seeing as they are a bit of an American specialty as well. I got one that was not only dipped in caramel, but also mini M&Ms, and Jess had hers ...
... bulk grapes, and nacho chips and dip for dinner (as an FYI, Aldi is predominately a buy-in-bulk store with pathetic range, so I couldn't even buy just a bottle of water - no wonder we don't have them back home!).
Now I'm not sure what Vermont consider a marathon, but Law & Order was still playing on the TV when we got home. So we watched some more while we set up our table with all of our goodies, before having an early night.
Peace out from Rutland, Vermont ...
... and junior mints (the most apologetic of the boxed candies for all you Big Bang Theory watchers) make for a lovely spread of the food pyramid. And it even gave us leftovers for lunch tomorrow, so you really can't complain.
To top off our day of chillaxing, we spent the rest of the night watching re-runs of Full House and Friends before dozing in and out of the land of nod. Peace out from Vermont ...
... but truly breath taking. I wish I was here one month later to see the leaves change, but it's pretty while it's green too. I felt a burden lift as I got further from the ferry. I went over a mountain called Bread Loaf today. Fitting with its name, the beginning was super steep, the middle had gentle rolling hills following a river, and the end was a nice 12% grade down. If I could imagine riding the length of a loaf of bread, that was today. It was ...
I got up early to leave before Patrick, but he chose this day to get up on time and pack up fast. He ended up leaving before me towards the main camp with the trash, and we said our goodbyes. I felt like I could breath again. The Adirondacks are not as bad as the Rockies were, but I lost my climbing muscles somewhere between Missouri and Ohio. I'm hurting pretty bad. It was a beautiful, peaceful ...