The election was a little bit like hearing your friend got run over by a truck. There was no diagnosis and long soft slide into illness. One minute you were planning a vacation together…
In 2003 our family moved to the mountains of Vermont. We had long lived in the city and had gotten a crush on the idea of country living from many long weekends up here leaf peeping and being tourists. Turns out we knew nothing about living in the country, or what it was like to live in the mountains where the winters are long and the rules were all different ...read more
