There's Bear Pond Books, Rivendell Books and The Book Garden.
Jen and I were pretty beat after our long (long if you're us) drive up from Brattleboro yesterday so we took a wee hike up the hills around town. Jesus, I was gasping for air like a grouper sitting on a State Street sidewalk, sweating like a hot flashing old broad running to catch the bus on a hot July day and my knees were fishwife screaming at me afterward!
Jen? Chica didn't break a sweat, wasn't breathing hard and, swear to Bast, on our descent, she rocked a quick arabesque just to rub her youth and fitness in even more.
Heartless bitch. //sniff//
Today we're off to Shelburne and the museum there. There's a Wyeth exhibit up now that looks interesting. The Sheep Alphabet by Patty Yoder looks like a total MUST see. They have folk art, antique quilts, hat boxes, wall papers and other intriguing bits.
I'm psyched!
