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Blue and white out most of the week, the January air thin, fragile as porcelain. The light of day lingering a little longer at sunset, bright salmon skies bookending the days, the indigo nights bright and starry.
A few days ago, a drive to gather impressions and pictures for my 251 project. The snowy back roads of Guilford – a perfect escape from the piles of paperwork on my desk.
Located in the southern foothills of the Green Mountains, Guilford hugs the Massachusetts border at its southern edge. Pastoral, a mix of woods and pastureland, family farms, historic red and white architecture, the Green River running through – the beauty of rural Vermont on display around every bend.
TRAVELING NEAR & FAR 