There's nothing like some fresh mountain air to rejuvenate your spirit. This past weekend my mom's family had a family reunion at my grandparent's home nestled in the mountains between Lake George and Lake Champlain in New York State. They moved there initially to open a restaurant many years ago, before I was born. And although the restaurant dream didn't last very long they've stayed and continued to build their lives there. Growing up and visiting Gram, Pop, and the rest of my aunts uncles and cousins were always exciting adventures. This time around, Chris,
Emily, Dante and myself packed up the Jeep and headed North.
Over the weekend the house was full of family I knew, some I haven't seen in years, and some I only just met. And of course, nothing brings family better than good food and drink. It was lovely to reconnect with people and catch up on each others lives. I love to hear stories about my grandparents when they were younger, or of ancestors long before me. And even though it's been two years since my gram has passed away, she is never forgotten when the house is full of merry makers.
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The house at sunset. Currently everyone is watching the clay pigeon shoot out on the hill. |
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Middlebury Vermont is close by. We took a tour of the Woodchuck Cidery. |
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Frogs are just one of the many creatures that live nearby. |
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And tiny toads too. |
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Wildflowers stud the surrounding fields.
UPDATE: Emily has posted a bunch of beautiful photos on her blog from the weekend. Go check them out!
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