Our last day in Vermont started off mysteriously dark and foggy!
It lightened up right quick.
DHV told HusbandKV a joke about tourists who fall into a lake.
A water bottle!
"When I get out of this thing, you two are in BIG trouble!"
High above Woodstock was the perfect setting for lunch.DHV worked on his rock and grass lecture some more, "Now this morsel is from a particularly good igneous year; note the deep grey color and smooth texture."
"First you should gnaw on it to release the scent (or 'nose') of the rock.""I then recommend ramming it home all at once to get the full flavor.
It helps to have a servant standing by with some squash to cleanse the palate."
"Let me back at those rocks!"If our guy can just let go of that second hand we'll be rockin' and rollin'!
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Cool. DHV will walk within a week, is my prognostication. Meanwhile, does he kind of have a mullet? Business in the front, party in the back, as we say.
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