After the kerfuffle we caused with our previous post I figured we could all use something a little down tempo.
I believe Green Mountain culture is worthy of reverence. I grew up in the Northeast Kingdom. The region inspires awe in me to this very day. And the people hidden among the maples, the people that raised me, they’re the reason I love Vermont.
The following is a photo essay about a homecoming with friends.
In the spring of 2013 we decided to brave mud season in maple country. We loaded the bikes and headed the back way up to the heart of the Kingdom to visit some dear friends at the Deep Mountain Maple sugarbush.
Thanks Howie, Ron, Penny and Brooke for the company on one of the sweetest of days. Viva la Kingdom.