We started our first full day in Vermont with coffee and a warm scone from the convenience store in Grafton, we had a couple of places on our agenda, such as Brattleboro and Woodstock (I’m convinced every New England state has a Woodstock) but beyond that it was open roads ahead of us. On route to Brattleboro we passed the West Dummerston covered bridge, spanning the West River, built in 1872 and the longest wholly covered bridge in Vermont. It’s an easy climb down to the water’s edge, with rocks that jut out just enough we were able to climb on and take in the view, it created one of those why don’t we live here moments. We were looking for the nearest kayak.
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