It's such a pretty place. I'd like to go there in the spring, too.
We headed further south. This time Mom didn't take too many wrong roads.
We stopped at a woodworking shop. They make mostly wooden toys for little kids. They had a lot of little wooden trains. Outside was this big train. I pretended to be driving it.
Now, it was time to get to Aunt Georgette's. You can't get there too late or you miss supper. Things close early in Vermont, at least in the small towns.