Vermont Countryside

When driving the back roads of Vermont I am, of course, always looking for photographs. Strangely, I don't fine wonderful ones all that often. Sometimes there will be part of a photograph, but, for instance, perhaps there is an old tractor, but it is parked in front of a modern steel barn. Probably not a shot. But driving over to Manchester this morning I flashed by this, and screeched to a halt! It's perfect! Vermont outdoor advertising! I guess they call it "vernacular?" This photo was a gift. I felt badly that I was on my way to North Adams to Mass MOCA (more on that in the coming days) that I couldn't go buy some Sharp Cheddar Cheese to take home with me, because my car would be parked in the sun all day, and I had no way to refrigerate it. So I owe them, big time.