We had known for months that we wanted to end summer vacation with a bang and go on some kind of trip in the 3 week period between daycamp ending and school resuming. Due to financial restraints flying anywhere was out of the question and so we were limited to traveling only as far away as we could get to in a day’s drive.
We toyed with returning to a bed and breakfast place that we love in New Hope, PA. But, in the end decided that the restful pace we would want to take advantage of there would not be exactly to the taste of our 6-year-old and 11-year-old. And besides, we tend to go to New Hope a couple of times a year anyway just to visit the shops.
We talked about using some free night comps in Atlantic City where the days would be filled with the swimming pool and local attractions and nights filled with mommy and daddy tossing the college fund nickels in slot machines. But, this also fell into the category of having been there and done that.
We wanted an adventure!
In the end, spurred on by the concept of attaining the life you desire by living it as much as possible now, we went North to wider, more open spaces, and dreamed about country life. We went, my readers, to Vermont.
We filled our days with activities and pushed our bodies beyond their usual limits of couch surfing and are happily now paying the price.
We left Monday and returned earlier today.
Because I work for a pitiful excuse for a company I only earn paid time off by working 12 Mondays in a row for a minimum of 4 hours. This required working until 12, but as we were all packed and hubby merely had to pick up the rental car and throw the bags into it we were on the road by 1:00 and arrived in VT around 6:30 PM. This gave us enough time to settle in the room, meet our innkeepers, and go out and grab a bite to eat.
We stayed at the Kitzhof (Baby Goats’ House) Inn. The inn is comfortable yet rustic. Due to our girls’ ages they stayed free (and even had their own bedroom) and our fee included a full breakfast for each of us every morning. Let me tell you my girls can eat! And boy did they. With 6 mornings of meals and armed with a menu the 2 of them managed to sample almost everything. Meals were made to order – 4 kinds of pancakes, french toast, eggs, the best bacon I’ve ever tasted, and at breakfast’s end you were presented with fresh baked muffins to take with you for later snacking. Obviously no inn or hotel provides a perfect stay but any inconveniences were minor and I would recommend it to anyone planning on visiting the area.
For our first meal we ate at a local establishment TC’s family restaurant which I tell you mainly because it is a bit of a local attraction due to its being owned by the family of an Olympic Gold Medalist (snowboardist Kelly Clark). We actually wound up eating here twice during our stay and have to say that the food was very enjoyable. Between both meals the 4 of us sampled seafood, burgers, chicken, and even ribs. Burgers are HUGE, seafood whether steamed or fried was tender and obviously fresh, ribs were FALL OFF THE BONE tender. Another point of interest is that the restaurant houses many of Ms. Clark’s medals and trophies. Be warned that the resaurant is home to two lovable golden retrievers who will sit by your table and beg as if they have never seen food before.
The main attraction for Tuesday was the Olallie Daylily Gardens. While we had already missed the peak season the flower beds were still a riot of colors. I never imagined so much variety in one type of flower and hope to plant some bulbs on my own my father’s property this fall. While the children were bored silly, my husband and I enjoyed the leisurely pace of browsing the blossoms. However, the kids’ interest returned when we walked up a hill to their secondary blueberry patch where we picked 2 pints of fresh berries.
Wednesday night and Thursday day found us at Adams Farm. Wednesday’s entertainment included a wagon ride through the woods, a bonfire, live entertainment (including a spooky story that reduced my 6-year-old to a quivering mass of tears), and s’mores. Not just any ordinary s’mores, but marshmallows freshly roasted on farm implements mushed with graham crakers and homemade fudge.
Thursday we returned to the farm for the daylight activities which included various agricultural demonstrations (sheep herding, milking, etc.) and many many animals to feed and interact with. My girls got to play with baby rabbits, young kittens, and 8 week old chicks. We fed a young calf and sheep (young and old) and grown chickens. My daughter may never again eat a chicken and I don’t think that I can ever eat lamb or veal again. And while I have only eaten veal on the rare occassion I do happen to enjoy the taste of lamb.
We even got to gather eggs!!! Who would’ve thought that I, who grew up in one of the 5 boroughs of NYC would have stuck my hand under a chicken to hunt for an egg.
We had talked about maybe getting chickens when we get “our home in the country” and now that maybe has turned into a resounding YES. I believe that we can actually DO it!
On that note I shall say goodnight and I will continue with our adventures on another day.
Blessings
Mama Kelly
Written by Mama KellyTags:family, vacation