Found in the back roads of Vermont, a true family farm. A collaborative photojournal with Emily and dave - always fun shooting what we see together. Memories made.
Unbelievable. You enter a back shed ... shelves full of product ... a pad of paper to record what you take ... an open cash box with cash. We bought a lot of stuff from these people (even if nobody was seen). Saw a state-of-the-art refinery process ... Awesome. We so enjoyed our visit.
Historic packaging abounds.
The family farm.
Cans from an age gone by.
Big Jugs.
Farm fields fun for a run.
Cook'em up.
More jugs of sweet sticky stuff.
Sweet maple syrup.
From tree to pail ... ouch, Mr. Tree. That's ok, trees like people who love them.
At home on the farm ... an environmentalist, future lawyer.
Fields of clover.
Shed.
Paradise for Angel.
More sheds.
Rural churches ... everywhere.
And corn, big corn ... ears the size of Texas.
Another church around the bend.
History, alive ... for those who can imagine. I was here before.
Beauty abounds for those that take the time to see it. Do it sometime.
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