The day we met the Pillemers we just needed tomatoes. We’d bought this silly quaint country store and our produce distributor was hell bent on sending us hothouse tomatoes. No matter how we begged and…
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