Those of us
who do not live in New England have preconceptions about small New England
towns fed by movies and the Bob Newhart TV show. Pretty town squares surrounded by boxy wood
sided or cedar shingled buildings, one or two bright white churches with tall
thin steeples, a few mills that once grabbed power from rushing streams, and all surrounded by dark green mountainsides. Weston VT is all this and more – it has our cousins,
Sheila and David Swift, a trout club, a renowned Playhouse, and the Vermont
Country Store.
Sheila and
David are part of the Wantastiquet Trout Club that maintains a lovely lake with
cottages snuggled along the rocky shoreline.
The lake waters are crystal clear (thanks to careful husbandry by the Club)
and home to trout, other fish and an abundance of crawfish. On our first evening we set out crawfish
traps baited with chicken bones and cat food.
The next afternoon we went out in the boat to harvest our catch, enough
crawfish for all of us for dinner!
David took us
on a morning hike around the lake along rocky (and sometimes squelchy wet)
trails through thick forest. Our
destination was the “boiling springs”, pools of water where artesian water
bubbles up from the water table. The forceful flow of the water up through tiny fissures in the earths surface “boils” the sand – it is truly a unique site. Above is a movie of it (if we can get it loaded). Below is a still photo (if we can not get the movie loaded).
Sand boiling as artesian water is forced to the surface in a tiny forest pool. |
We visited Bobo’s
Mountain Sugar, a Weston maple syrup operation, and learned how maple syrup is
made. The maple trees are tapped, and during
certain temperature conditions the sap from the trees flows out of the taps
down through long pipes to a collection tank.
From there it is filtered and then dispensed into a huge tank and
boiled (in this case with a wood fire) until the sap reduces to the sweet,
deliciousness that we pour on our pancakes.
The water that is extracted is collected and used to clean the equipment
used in the process. Nothing is wasted.
Having a bit of a rock on the porch of the Vermont Country Store |
Folksy photo shoot inside the Vermont Country Store. |