so much syrup...
spent the weekend in vermont with a-game and her cousin in burlington and then hitting up a wedding in manchester. got real drunk in burlington and even enjoyed an elicit sando or two with anna's cousin's hubby who was very excited to hit the bars and chat it up with another fella while the ladies and "baby anna" (named after a-game) went home. the wedding was lovely, fredeeky was particularly charming and hilarious and made lots of new friends, who i'll never see again. i did, however, shoot a brutal 110 on saturday morning. nothng funny about that. still hurts my brain just to think about.
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Vermont is a poor man's New Hampshire. A-dub
i played glen eagles at the equinox in manchester. loved vt., but it's a little bit corny. still, its got lots of lovely vistas.
vistas, baby! vistas!
Corny?!
Faux-hippy, maybe, but not corny. Let's focus on the vistas.
i'm focused on how diminutized the steeple looks in that landscape, amongst all of the verbiage. the steeple, sitting right smack dab in the photo's central axis,looks terrified. maybe it's just me.
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