Shunpiking with Ray

TWO HOUR VACATION – 1 AUGUST 2026 – and THINGS TO SHARE

Posted on August 2, 2026 by Ray Boas

Is it an age thing, or an aging body thing? Yes, my trips are not as many, nor as far, and I enjoy my arm chair traveling, including rereading some of my past trips. But I felt like getting out yesterday, and also have accumulated some things to share – BUT as I have said, “I Write to Remember, and to Share.” And, “To write about something is to live it twice.” Never any obligation to read, but once I have finished my 500th post this year there will be a test – with prizes awarded (Gary and I are working on that).

In January I visited the Putney Diner (Vermont) in its new location. On US 5 in “downtown” Putney, the “diner” relocated across the street reopening January 25, 2025, into the old building known historically as the Putney Tavern. I had eaten at the old location a few times, and on January 8, 2026, decided to head to the new spot. Glad I did, but I did not get back to “treat myself” until Saturday, 1 August. Below walking from parking – Putney General Store just to the north.

Hey, it is August, “may I sit on the porch?” And I did

I ordered the “Copperhead” cocktail again, the special for the day mushroom soup, and a smash burger.

It was fun, and I also read a few pages — “But Ray, you said a two hour vacation?” Well, 15 minutes down US 5 to Putney, about an hour eating and enjoying on the porch, and 45 minutes driving home – well exploring. It had been awhile since I had been on River Road, so I turned on River Road at Landmark College — and for those of you who know former resident Bob Rhodes, I did not know that a Landmark road off River Road is now Robert Rhodes Road. Hey, academics adore alliteration also.

EXPERIENCE RIVER ROAD along the river and railroad tracks. At Putney Ferry Road I turned right climbing up to cross the railroad tracks on a questionable bridge. Great farm and grounds, and the road dead ends at the barns. And, checking my maps this road is directly across the river from Ferry Road in Westmoreland – of course.

I then spotted this early railroad underpass – great stone work, and looking through across farm land, on what is known as “Great Meadows,” to the hills of Walpole. I wisely backed up assuming the water I saw was probably seven or more feet deep. Been watching on the news all the fools driving through flood waters, or thinking they would.

Backing up I saw behind me on the west side of River Road this monument marking the spot of Fort Putney built 1755. A slope, my balance issues, thus I did not get all the wording.

An interesting spot, and just up the road more history at Fort Hill Road

Hopefully you take the drive. On the map below you see Stuart and John’s marked in red on the right. Draw a line west (left) and the railroad underpass is at that larger body of water, and the marker on the far side of the road. Driving north on River Road, if you see OMPAWMET ROAD you have gone a few hundred feet too far. Yes, I had to know, and now you know “Ompawmet Road in Putney, Vermont, is named after Ompawmet, a Native American leader or chief who historically claimed and negotiated local land rights along the Connecticut River in the area during the 1730s.” Check out a map of the area, and you will see a big bend in the Connecticut River here leaving that great fertile meadow on the Vermont side. And, then I continued meandering home.

CHANGING SUBJECT – Reviewed on Good Morning America July 9, as a GMA Book Club Pick, was Pulitzer Prize finalist Daniel Mason’s novel — COUNTRY PEOPLE — set in rural Vermont, and supposedly will have you laughing your way through. Published on July 7, I asked my library to order it. They already had, but I was now second on the list to get it. I got it July 29, and finished it August 1.

What can I say? I enjoyed it throughout, learned a lot as he worked in references that I was constantly Googling to learn more, and learning that his writing in many ways followed my April writing endeavors. Gary, at a minimum look at page 205ff, and learn about the National Jeremiah Wylkes Society – and “its world.” (Nuff said! – this may help with your writings, and to all others this may be on the quiz)

He defined a solid reason why I enjoy Vermont roads. On page 193-4 – “…the road he took that night was the old road from Greensbury to Oakfield, built during the time when people liked to build roads in the most difficult places, as a hobby. Whereas a new highway, took the gentlest slope between two valleys, the old road had been designed clearly as an inside joke among hardy New Englanders, to thwart unsuspecting visitors, taking every unnecessary pitch and dip and throwing in a hairpin for the fun of it.”

CHANGING SUBJECT – Also in reading the “Times” in the morning I learned of “Tsundoku”—the Japanese term for acquiring books and letting them accumulate unread—It has been discussed in personal library essays, relationship columns, and financial pieces focused on budgeting or pausing book purchases to read through existing shelf stashes. CLICK THIS LINK FOR THE FULL ARTICLE. Below is just one of my “piles” to the left of where I sit in the front room. Not to worry, there are several similar scenes surrounding my home. There’s that alliteration again.

CHANGING SUBJECT – Three things I “need to learn more about” and maybe write about are: 1) the design and construction of Victorian cemetery receiving vaults; 2) stone walls; and, 3) Glacial Erratics

Growing up in Wilton, Connecticut, just down the road from my Nod Hill Road home, and opposite the southern part of the former Boas land, was this “big rock” that I passed almost every day. Don’t think I ever made it atop the rock while stopping on my bike. In October 2021, when in Wilton, I had to stop, parking GIGI alongside to give you a relative size – Below. I am still fascinated by Glacial Erratics, and seek them out as you may recall from some of my post writings. Another thread through my life.

Below is yours truly with the Madison Boulder that I visited in September, 2023. In case on the “quiz” do remember the Madison Boulder is one of the largest known glacial erratics in North America and among the largest in the world.

And, most recently I shared with you Gary holding up Balance Rock in Lanesborough – a 165-ton limestone boulder measuring 25 feet by 15 feet by 10 feet.

But an “erratic” just miles from me that I have yet to find (well on private property I am sure – will have to ask) – I read about in George Aldrich’s 1880 WALPOLE: AS IT WAS AND AS IT IS. Near the end of the text he wrote, “Erratic boulders, of any considerable magnitude, are not plenty in town; but there is one which is a monster, lying in a swamp east of the residence of George B. Williams. The exact measurement has not been obtained; but it is thought to be about 16 feet long by 12 in breath and something like 10 feet in height above the mud. A photograph was made from some 10 years since by Harvey Ball, who resided in town at that time. There is no rock like it in this vicinity, and it might have come from the region of the Esquinmaux.”

In my files I had this image below of Ball’s stereo view — but search and search as I have, I am not sure where I found it.

A dedicated reader asked me, “why do they call them erratic.” And I replied with the answer (as defined) “ERRATIC because they have wandered and are out of place.”

Well, this has been fun for me — BUT remember I said I have some posts in draft? Included are some voyages I had recently on the Long Island Sound out of Mystic, Connecticut, and crossing our northern border (without a passport) on Lake Memphremagog. You may enjoy reading about these adventures and pack a bag, so please help me – beg me to get them done, at this point will be brief with great images.

Catch you soon, luv, RAY

Posted in Miscellaneous Musings | Tagged art, Putney Diner, Putney Fort, River Road, travel, Vermont, vermont-history | Leave a comment

Back to the Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry — 23-25 July 2026

Posted on July 26, 2026 by Ray Boas

Now, that title should have gotten your attention – yes back for my fifth stay, and Gary joined me. Previous visits included (and every one a great historical read):

SEVEN YEARS “ON THE LIST” – NOW HALF DONE – 1-2 AUGUST 2017 — and my visit to Herman Melville’s home; and, ‘piggyback” ride home. This post has some of my best images of the top of the mountain, and sunsets.

BACK TO MOUNT GREYLOCK and WESTERN MASSACHUSETTS – 18-20 AUGUST 2021 – when I learned of the Ilvermorny School (yes you have to read the story for the backstory). I just found the Boston Globe article you now must pay for — but here is her original story of Ilvermony.

ON TOP OF MT. GREYLOCK – 19-20 OCTOBER 2022 and a LANDMARK BONUS 24-27 OCTOBER – check out the sunset at the top of the page.

ATOP MOUNT GREYLOCK and GREENFIELD FAIR – 3-4 SEPTEMBER 2025

I have always enjoyed my stays st the Bascom Lodge, built by the CCC beginning in 1933 and receive their emails of activities from the group that restored the lodge 18 years ago. This trip was prompted by one of their emails in early July about hosting a talk by John S. Dickson and his book HERMAN MELVILLE IN THE BERKSHIRES. I immediately bought the book, devouring it, and learning of more places to visit while staying atop Mount Greylock as Melville and his friends had also done in the 1850s.

A plan for the day between two overnights was developed, and Gary was able to join in the fun.

I headed west on VT 9 and turned north in Wilmington on VT 100 towards Dover and a shop I like to visit. But viewing the map I found I did not have to turn around and go back down 100. At Mt. Snow I took South Access Road west a short way to pick up the Handle Road to head south. A couple turns, easy to make, I saw a name on the maps, and yes had to take the image to the right. Back on Route 9 going west I turned south on VT 8 on a section I do not believe I had been on previously until joining up with the southern end of VT 100 in Heartwellville.

I climbed (well the car climbed) up to the summit from the northern route. Below Bascom Lodge on my arrival this visit. My best images (and you may wish to refresh you memory by looking at my VISIT – SEVEN YEARS “ON THE LIST” – NOW HALF DONE – 1-2 AUGUST 2017 .
See the window on the right corner? That is the family room I booked, and images of the room below.

And, a room with a view. Not my best planned image ever, but you get the idea

Dinners are amazing. Following my soup I tried the vegetarian selection. I do not “do chicken with bones” – lazy, and I did not wish to take a chance with the Shimp triggering uric acid into my joints.

Well – back to the plan on Friday that developed from my readings in HERMAN MELVILLE IN THE BERKSHIRES. You may know of my affinity and curiosity of Glacial Erratics (one was near my childhood home that I saw almost everyday). I DID NOT KNOW of nearby Balance Rock in Lanesborough that Melville often picnicked at with friends including Hawthorne who lived in nearby Lenox (prompting my next visit there having learned where his home was, and how he came to name his book Tanglewood – now of course the famous summer music venue).

You may enlarge the sign to the right, BUT HERE IS A LINK TO A GREAT WEBSITE on this location that I never knew about in my over 60 years of driving through nearby. And, another great read from the BERKSHIRE EAGLE.

Below the rock looking from the sign.

Then the image of Balance Rock in the Melville book that prompted the visit. In the book to show what Melville and his friends would have seen, but probably taken in the late 1800s or early 1900s once Kodaks were common. The equipment needed in the 1850s to capture such an image in the field normally took a wagon to transport — remember I had my first darkroom as a pre-teen, and know some of the history of photography.

my picture below almost the same angle as the early image above.

we walked down the path to get up close. Over the years people have painted and carved names on and into the rocks. Of course prohibited, and sadly some paint remnants remain. On the carvings we saw dates back to 1900.

This youngster, Gary, had to “check it out”

I as well got up close to analyze the balance.

Gary, “it gets down to this point” — but alas as you can see further below he could only budge it a couple of inches

And, downhill a glacial erratic debris field.

In my post SEVEN YEARS “ON THE LIST” – NOW HALF DONE – 1-2 AUGUST 2017 (which has my best images of Mount Greylock – and also details Melville’s ARROWHEAD) I shared with you my 1963 visit to the Pittsfield State Forest. That was next on the list to share with Gary, and also following Melville as he too picnicked at Berry Pond (not named for Berries but to honor William Berry, who served with distinction at the Battle of Bennington during the Revolutionary War. In 1777, Gen. George Washington rewarded Berry for his service by granting him substantial acreage in the Berkshires.

On my last visit a few years ago I believe I passed my campsite, and this trip we may have been close, but on one road I had not been on before we got to see an amazing overlook view, and the pond.

My campsite at Pittsfield State Forest, August 5, 1963, in my 1929 Model A Ford Roadster,

Below the overlook on the long loop road that does not have camping areas. The pond image color is from shooting through Gary’s tinted windshield

Next on the plan (following a circle route – I plan well) we stopped at the Hancock Shaker Village – yes in Hancock, Massachusetts – and in time to eat in the cafeteria. Melville brought his friends here as he was fascinated with their lives. Only allowing visitors to observe Sunday worship, Melville was welcomed at other times. Below we saw of interest this map and list of Shaker communities (you can click to enlarge to read)

I have told you the advantage of NARM MEMBERSHIPS – so our admission was free, and we did not feel we “had to do it all.” A program was just beginning on Shaker Music and Dance, and Gary, the ethnomusicologist said, “let’s go.” Fun and interesting, and visitor involvement.

Gary also wanted to see the Round Barn. Two hundred years old this coming month, the thought into its function construction is amazing and efficient. Do stop and see, once you join a museum at the NARM level of membership.

Why did Melville own a home in the area? Glad you asked. He would visit relatives becoming attracted to the area – again read the book for the details. On US Route 7 just south of Pittsfield I have been passing the Country Club of Pittsfield (which dates to 1897) for seven decades. I was pretty sure the clubhouse was the relative’s home — and yes I was correct of course finding someone inside who knew much of the history.

and the center hallway as you enter – originally off to the sides of this grand entryway were two rooms on each side.

Melville purchased his home, Arrowhead, in 1850. His home and property adjoins the golf course to the east. That was our next stop.

I toured you at ARROWHEAD in this visit – SEVEN YEARS “ON THE LIST” – NOW HALF DONE – 1-2 AUGUST 2017 — Gary and I walked the grounds and sat on the porch looking up to Mount Greylock to the north. The two humps reminded Melville of a whale as he wrote MOBY DICK in his study above on the second floor.

It was then back up the mountain, another great dinner, and reading and writing. On Saturday following check-out we headed up to the War Memorial, but alas it would not be open for a short while. I have climbed at least three times, Gary said, “a reason to visit sometime again” so we headed off to drive around Williamstown, Adams and North Adams.

We toured Williamstown to the west, then going back to North Adams, left Gary’s car at MASS MOCA and headed south to Adams. In Adams I remembered the GREAT CHEESE monument and history that was in Cheshire just off Route 8. I had to show Gary since he helped me restore Winslow Homer’s image of WALPOLE’S MAMMOTH CHEESE that I wrote about last year — and invite you to read the history of Cheshire’s cheese present to President Jefferson, and my follow-up history. CLICK THIS LINK FOR THE Two Page PDF.

We then “circumambulated” on a backroad to the east of Route 8 back to Adams. “Hey, Ray, what did you just misspell? Well, it seems as though even not the same bloodline I have inherited Herman Melville’s gene to “circumambulate.” Although the true definition is the walk around something slowly to take it in, Melville (and yours truly) see circumambulating to go back to where you started your journey from, but BY A DIFFERENT ROUTE. Now your new word for the day – and NEW LIFESTYLE.

I showed Gary the birth home of Susan B. Anthony, and then we went to the Berkshire Scenic Railway station in Adams — still on my list for the hour and one half ride — BUT I came up with an idea for another train outing – stayed tuned as it is said.

Continuing north on Route 8, thanks to the traffic circles now installed in a few spots (rotaries were closed in New Jersey and moved to New England). I saw for the first time this old train station north of Adams.

We were exhausted, we headed back to Gary’s car, and each headed home with memories, and plans for more adventures.

Remember — two overnights with a day of adventures in-between is so much fun. Thanks for reading, luv, RAY

Posted in Day (or maybe two) Trips | Tagged Balance Rock, Bascom Lodge, Herman Melville's Arrowhead, herman-melville, Lanesborough, Massachetss, Mount Greylock, Pittsfield, Pittsfield State Forest, travel | 1 Comment

LOCAL LAKE EXPLORATIONS – SUNAPEE LAKE – 9-10 JULY 2026

Posted on July 12, 2026 by Ray Boas

I am still actively pursuing my Shunpiking exploration goal for 2026, but closer to home for short respites and relaxation. No planes, I “pine for” more trains (in time). Sadly weekend fairs I have not felt like attending, avoiding crowds and “walking” – but I enjoy being home and planning trips and reading and writing. A “new stage” for Ray, or an “age-thing?”

On “the list” forever has been the Dinner Cruise with Sunapee Cruises departing from the docks in “downtown Sunapee Harbor, NH.” Sunapee Harbor is but an hour away, but still perfect for an overnight since the cruise finishes at 8:30 pm, and you know I can always “make adventures” coming and going – back roads of course.

I booked MAPLE HILL FARM Bed and Breakfast, just outside New London, on Route 11 near I-89 — but ten minutes to the dock, and dinner cruise.

Just as with the West Mountain Inn that I have been enjoying this year, Maple Hill Farm is a RARITY in the world of B&Bs and Inns having first opened in 1984, over forty years ago, and in the same family. Owner Will began working alongside his parents at age five, and bought the B&B from his parents in 2020. So with over thirty years experience here, Will and his wife, Haley, are carrying along the tradition with Audrey, their two year old, and Audrey’s sister, now two weeks old. A welcoming family.

I booked one of the two first floor rooms in the old farm house, and so glad I did because you know I love “common areas” in inns. Below left is just outside my room where I planted myself reading and writing – but I did spend some time first in the corner room further beyond – also very comfy. To the right the dining area, and Will told me he has served 20 folks at once – by the way, wonderful breakfast! I was going to ask if I could see the upstairs and if those rooms also had common areas, but I forgot to ask when I was leaving.

The dinner cruise began at 6:30, but at 5 I headed back to the harbor even though a ten minute drive. But having some time, before parking I circled around Lake Avenue to Burkehaven Road back to the dock. Never done so before, nice old lake homes, and worth the drive.

I need to visit the harbor and its museums and ice cream stand. Cathy and I usually drove through when passing by on nearby Route 11 – believe we even once ate at the restaurant on the pier – maybe twenty years ago.

When writing my tales I enjoy some after trip research and reading. Native Americans called the lake Soo-Nipi or “Wild Goose Waters” for the many geese that passed over the lake during migration, but the boat captain also later told us the outline of the lake resembled a goose. The lake is about 8.1 miles long (north-south) and from 0.5 to 2.5 miles wide (east-west), covering 6.5 square miles. The lake’s outlet is in the Newbury Harbor, at the south end becoming the headway for the Sugar River which eventually empties into the Connecticut River.

Most fascinating to me with my interest in Victorian summer resorts is the resort history in the late 19th and early 20th centuries. The railroad arrived in Newbury, NH, in 1871 when the Concord & Claremont Railroad finally completed the “Newbury Cut” extending the tracks. The arrival of the railroad launched Lake Sunapee’s famous steamboat and summer resort era, and boats leaving Newbury reached eleven landings and resorts around the lake which has a shoreline of about 70 miles – driving distance around the lake about 25 miles.

below walking from the parking area to the dock

and my “ship” for the next two hours. The captain saw some of us sitting, and invited us aboard.

the second level, and the view from my table all the way forward on the starboard side (right side for those of you who don’t know).

underway leaving the harbor – leading north

some homes on Lake Avenue to the starboard side as we departed the harbor.

and time to head down to the main deck for the buffet — AMAZING at least for Ray.

Back to my table

The lake’s orientation is basically north-south. Using my WAZE app for these map location images, the screen shows orientation of the direction you are headed. Thus the top of this image to the right is looking south as the boat was heading into Newbury harbor proper. Of interest please note NH Route 103, 103A and 103B.

Below departing Newbury harbor

and views to the eastern shoreline.

Blodgetts’ Landing

and, below why you take this dinner cruise. Our Captain kept saying this was one of the best weather days he has had. Remember to click my images for larger views.

on the left one of the three lighthouses on the lake – this at the Sunapee Harbor entrance.

great clouds.

Returning to Maple Hill Farm it was reading and learning time — of course. I had a route planned for the trip home on Friday stopping too at a few “shopping points.” On my map link when placing the Farm I discovered Little Sunapee Lake which I was not aware of. So, when I left I looped around the lake (west to east) and getting back to the intersection with New London’s Main Street, headed back west turning down 103A after passing under I-89. First on the plan was to see Blodgett Landing. Do click the map for a larger view to place it all.

Blodgett Landing History from John Greenwood. Blodgett Landing is a section of Newbury, NH. It is one of the eleven major “landings” on Lake Sunapee. Blodgett’s was originally established as a church “Spiritualist” community in 1876. Spiritualists annual camp-meeting at Blodgett Landing were held in the late 1800’s and early 1900’s.
A fleet of steam ships took guests to the many hotels/inns that were located at the various landings from the late 1800’s until the 1930’s. The “Wenonah” burned to the waterline on the night of July 4th 1908 at Blodgett Landing.

There was a hotel and three boarding houses in Blodgett Landing. Here is the 1888 Forest House Inn brochure and a 1940’s brochure from the “Wa-See-Wic” boarding house.

An article, by John Greenwood, Blodgett’s Landing C.O.A. – The Early Years… can be found in the Summer 2011 issue of the SooNipi magazine.

Having in a “previous life” owned cottages in a late 19th century “camp-meeting ground” I had to visit there. You may also remember my recent discovery last year of a “camp-meeting ground” in Round Lake, New York.

Below the park and lake upon enter Blodgett’s Landing coming off Route 103A heading south before John Hay’s The Fells.

And some cottages on the lake – original Victorians and renovated.

I had some tentative plans for Sunday, 12 July, but alas am enjoying home and staying in vicariously searching and planning the next few adventures. I have several planned with Gary as his schedule opens including a caboose, mountain top, space travel – oh, the possibilities. So, stay tuned. Not only do I have an “escape schedule” to keep up, but I am almost at 500 stories I have shared with you here. The pressure is on to share more on SHUNPIKING WITH RAY.

Stay safe and well, luv, RAY

Posted in Day (or maybe two) Trips | Tagged “camp-meeting ground”, Blodgett Landing, MAPLE HILL FARM Bed and Breakfast, New Hampshire, New London, Newbury, NH, Soo-Nipi, Sunapee Cruises | 2 Comments

WEST MOUNTAIN INN PIZZA NIGHT – 24-26 June 2026

Posted on June 27, 2026 by Ray Boas

If you have been following, and keeping track, you realize this is my fourth visit this year to the West Mountain Inn, in Arlington, Vermont. Here are the links to my previous tales.

NEW YEAR — NEW SPECIAL PLACE — 15-17 JANUARY 2026
WEST MOUNTAIN “TWOFER” — 10-12 APRIL 2026
WEST MOUNTAIN MILLHOUSE – 14-17 MAY 2026

Each visit has been different and very enjoyable. In May, Gary and I decided we needed to experience a Wednesday Pizza Night – and with that plan, here are those two nights — and the “day in between” which I have mentioned feels so rejuvenating, and a chance for exploration.

In the main inn are at least ten different and wonderful rooms. With extra space for Gary I booked the Rockwell Kent room – sorry not the best images I took. Spacious sitting area, and perfect for our home theater set up (yes two nights of viewing, but we are not enduring as long as we have in the past. Remember you may click my images for larger views.

this room looks out to the west and the area being set up for the evening affair. Taken through the window, not too bad or blurred.

Wood fired ovens for the pizza, salad, and amazing baked goods (the inn bakes all their own items – and they are amazing).

a view back from our table

Not your normal pizza. Great thin crust, and then a wide assortment of toppings. A different one coming out of the oven in a steady stream, cut, and placed on the line.

Entertainment for the evening was John Scott Gillespie on his various string instruments – and his varied vocals. I posted the below image later the evening of the 24th on my Facebook page stating, “just when you think you have seen and heard everything.” Yes, so people saw the image, but no one commented or asked about this instrument. Gary and I were “in stitches” over it. Can’t you see why?

In planning this escape, the original plan for the “full day in between” was heading west an hour to Saratoga Springs to explore and reminisce. I have had fun visits there, and Gary’s undergraduate degree is from Skidmore. But we lacked rushing energy, had some “work” to do computer-wise, and came up with a local plan, initially to include the Southern Vermont Arts Center in Manchester, and also Hildene.

I have said this before — join a member organization of the NORTH AMERICAN RECIPROCAL MUSEUM ASSOCIATION (NARM) at the proper level (for me $120 membership at Old Sturbridge Village) – and that gives you free admission to over 1500 museums and galleries – three alone in Manchester, Vermont. Let me say it again — Join a NARM organization at the level to give you this benefit. Yes, our plan was to visit these two places (Gary also has a card) – at no cost – thus you can just casually stop for a focused visit and not have to “do it all” to justify the price of full admission (I often drop in the Bennington Museum for 30 minutes for a new exhibit) — now having said that – the art center is just over an hour from Walpole – VISIT, and visit the exhibit below at least. Directly below the path to the entrance.

At the Bennington Museum awhile back I saw some of Lyman Orton’s collection of Vermont Art. I met his Dad, Vrest Orton, in 1963 on my first visit to the Vermont Country Store in Weston, Visiting on the porch, and then around the pot-bellied stove, I had a fun visit with this iconic man, who ironically had met my great-grandfather, Franz.

A new 12,000 square foot addition, opening just this month June 2026, is showcasing For the Love of Vermont, the Lyman Orton Collection. Below the entrance to this new gallery.

and some information —

Ironically, just after it was published I found a review copy (so marked with a sticker on the rear) at a sale, and knowing what it was did not hesitate to purchase it.

To the right is the front cover of my copy (I just took this image for you). Fantastic history of the art of Vermont, the artists, and areas. The paintings of the exhibit were arranged by subject matter (e.g. auctions) unlike the arrangement of the book. BOTH GREAT.

Below the new main gallery (Gary engrossed in viewing) and then the view east out the windows.

an opening placard —

in the “auctions” category – images of Vermont Country Auctions – remember to click images for larger views.

check out the detail of the birch trees.

and, this is still Grafton’s post office – click words for amazing history.

PLAN A VISIT FOR THIS EXHIBIT — but at least (or in preparation) – visit this page on the MUSEUM’S WEBSITE
A great cafeteria with outside deck, etc., but we decided instead to leave and head down the hill to a food truck (actually a converted Airstream) down on Route 7A – the original road. We decided to skip Hildene, BUT instead head over to East Arlington. At the inn, innkeeper and now friend, Mary Beth, said we had to visit THE CHOCOLATORIUM and VILLAGE PEDLAR.

Over the years, since my first visit in the 1980s, I have really enjoyed East Arlington – a really quiet former small mill community. When I retired from the Navy in 1990, and BC (before Cathy) I made many, many visit coming up from my book shop in New Jersey to enjoy and buy at the many antique shops and group shops here — now not a one. But what fun, and thank you Mary Beth, for the suggestion, a reason to swing east off 7A.

We started with an amazing and informative ten minute video — WOW what a process from bean harvest to chocolate bar. I tried to find this video on line – no luck yet, but several on YouTube you may wish to check out.

Directly below one of the demonstration and display areas.

and more chocolate sculpture to tempt you.

Friday we departed – Gary back to Boston area, me to Brattleboro and my printer to get the July CLARION, and then home to process eight orders while I was gone, and then deliver those books, and the paper to the post office.

RAY RECOMMENDS:
1 – LEARN ABOUT, AND VISIT WHAT ALL THERE IS IN MANCHESTER, DORSET, ARLINGTON, VERMONT and surroundings – close and fun
2- Visit the SOUTHERN VERMONT ARTS CENTER
3 – Experience the West Mountain Inn in Arlington, Vermont.
4 – and, enjoy all of the above

Posted in Day (or maybe two) Trips | Tagged Arlington, art, East Arlington, photography, SOUTHERN VERMONT ARTS CENTER, The West Mountain Inn, travel, Vermont | 3 Comments

POULTNEY, VERMONT LOOPS — 5-7 JUNE 2026

Posted on June 10, 2026 by Ray Boas

Recently I have felt like staying within two hours from home, but even then I have adventures still to do, or redo. Two nights away with a full day in-between is really refreshing, and in my planning (for hours of learning and enjoyment before I leave the driveway) I develop loops from my overnight location — these two nights I RONed (Remained Overnight) at the Bentley House Bed and Breakfast in Poultney, Vermont.

Below is a Vermont map with this adventure highlighted in YELLOW – You can click for a larger view. To save space I am showing you from Ludlow to Poultney – my loops – and home via Manchester back to Chester and home. RAY RECOMMENDS – EXPERIENCE THESE BACKROADS – and my route is something you can modify to do in a day if you prefer.

Leaving Ludlow west on Route 103, I turned left towards Belmont (in Mount Holly) which is a great little town — I was there in this classic hill town in July 2018.. Then up Route 155, left on 140 through Wallingford to Tinmouth and continued to Middletown Springs — a must stop, and I again did.

I remembered a country store in “remote” Middletown Springs, and stopped to pick up a sandwich and ice tea. Below the little store, and its porch. Inside I asked the clerk about the sign on the bench. “I have several ladies who meet and chat here, and they asked if they could add the sign. I said fine.” And now I can share that sign with you, he said fine. Remember you may click my images for larger views.

and just behind the store, is Middletown Springs Park — if you forget my first great visit to the Springs in September 2021 click this link and scroll down for history and more images. The two images below from my picnic bench on this visit.

again the spring pavilion.

My plan was next to visit the Slate Valley Museum in Granville, NY, since I have not been through before when they were open. So, from Middletown Springs I headed south on Route 133, and right on the backroad to Wells, which is on Route 30. RAY RECOMMENDS – follow my route from Belmont to Wells – great rural views and peaceful.

I always enjoy driving through Granville, but in the last couple years some vacancies have occurred in the short “downtown” — My first stay here was in a B&B downtown that was the railroad station – did that in August 2021, and “on the list” to stay at again.

Outside the museum is this fountain with water cascading over slate slabs. I did have my “water fountain” phase, maybe time again.

I was the only visitor, and Ellen took care to point many exhibits out to me. The SLATE VALLEY MUSEUM has a pretty good website (click above), so I will not overwhelm you here with images of the placards, just the one below. Also do check out some YouTube videos as to how slate is quarried and split. I have yet to see something specifically on roof shingles – let me know what you find.

Could not resist this sign. Saw it on one route into town, but on Sunday when heading across the border on VT 31 to NY 25, I had to take the image to share with you – not what you think and “politically incorrect.” The only place in the world that RED SLATE is found is Granville – image below that it is in the museum with a forklift load.

some equipment for moving slabs of slate

a WPA sponsored mural that was in the school, another spot, storage, and restored for permanent exhibit at the museum. In this room much history on the WPA mural projects, and more

Ellen punched some nail holes in slate with a special machine – holes to attach a roof shingle.

great showing of different colors of slate, how cut and arranged.

There are three “main” (ha-ha) routes between Granville, NY, and Poultney, VT. Heading to my B&B I cut over to NY 22 (which I like anywhere in the state) heading north to 22A and into Poultney.

arriving at the Bentley House B&B — a classic Victorian residence with all the appropriate woodwork, appointments and furnishings. Above now one of my favorite images with composition and color – all unedited. And, another fountain to tempt my return to “playing” with them in my back garden area.

Below a few views of the common areas on the main floor, and my room also on the first floor.

Then I settled in on the front porch. “Therapy Session” reading and writing.

“Small World” – a car pulls in, couple exits, he heads to the side door and she comes up and on the porch starts chatting, soon sitting down. Lots to share – she from Ridgefield, CT, next to my home town. Lots to share even though she was born the year I graduated from Wilton High School. She attended Green Mountain College – at the head of the Main Street, and across from the B&B – for two years, and shared with me the recent history.

Closed in 2019 due to declining enrollment and financial struggles, the closing devastated the town with 150 loosing jobs, no students, etc. Businesses struggled, many closing, and my B&B is the only one of five that remained open.

Since I like to learn, and then share with you somewhat “local history” here is a copy paste – “The abandoned campus was purchased at auction in 2020 by spirits entrepreneur and former Apprentice contestant Raj Bhakta for $4.5 million. Initially, he envisioned converting the property into luxury hotels, a micro-distillery, and a world-class trade school. However, after years of sputtering development plans, tax disputes, and regulatory hurdles, Bhakta abandoned the redevelopment in early 2026.” Still vacant, attempting to donate to a non-profit (thus no taxes for the town) Raj Bhakta has in his years of ownership been doing work without approval, and in conflict with the town. An interesting individual — you may wish to read about Raj Bhakta and his current plans and controversial life.

From the WALL STREET JOURNAL – 9 July 2026 — The whiskey entrepreneur who tried to turn an abandoned Vermont college campus into a luxury resort plans to sell the school to a Florida preacher who wants to transform it into a Christian college called Z University.

For the 3,000 residents of Poultney, Vt., where the campus is located, it is yet another twist in a strange seven-year saga that began when Green Mountain College closed in 2019 in the midst of declining enrollment. Raj Bhakta, a former “Apprentice” contestant, bought the land at a 77% discount to its appraised value shortly after the school closed.

After struggling to push his redevelopment project through the state’s regulatory process, Bhakta said earlier this year that he wanted to give the campus away free of charge to an institution aligned “with the vision of the revival of the United States, Western civilization and Christendom through faith-based education.”

After a monthslong search that ended with a few finalists, Bhakta has instead agreed to sell the campus to Tommie Zito, a Florida evangelist who has traveled the world hosting evening services and daytime outreach programs.

BELOW — my view from the porch, and where I was when my “Ridgefield” neighbor pulled up.

the front parlor and dining room. There is another smaller room downstairs for guests and a sitting room on the second floor. Below my room and bath.

On a previous trip I walked inside to see the former D&H train station – now the Tasteful Station, – but this trip had dinner here. Fun – I ate inside, but on the covered outside others were eating listening to live music. I could hear as well.

Saturday was my “loop day” of explorations. Refresh yourself with my map above – or better yet get your Vermont “paper map” out. Vermont is the most generous state making its maps available – obviously helping the tourism industry.

I headed out of Poultney north on Route 30 (make notes) and reaching 4A turned right to swing into Castleton – a wonderful architectural town. I later read in a great area guide that I picked up that on August 15 they have “Colonial Day” with a house tour – now on my calendar. Then back to Route 30 and north and headed west at the top of Lake Bomoseen towards Benson – TAKE THIS ROUTE. From Benson I took a backroad south connecting back into 22A, and then into Fair Haven. My destination, and timing, was to head to Whitehall, NY, and Skene Manor.

Whitehall is historic (birthplace of the Navy) and the beginning of the Champlain Canal leading from Lake Champlain to the Hudson River, but sadly the last two decades I have seen vacancy after another in spite of attempts to make this a vibrant summer spot. BUT – each visit I drive up to the manor and look back down to the village, canal, and museum, and if possible enjoy lunch – that was today’s plan, and I did.

small menu – the Reuben the specialty, and all good and enjoyable — so make a stop — Whitehall is not far from Rutland, so you can make this a day trip from Walpole.

Heading south on NY22 and Route 4, I turned east when NY22 takes that left, and I always stop at Champlain Canal Lock C-11 running alongside the old NY22 – now deadend. To the left, behind the trees is a dam with water flowing over it to the north. Interesting spot – a high point – South of Lock C-11 the water flows south along the canalized Hudson River, and North of Lock C-11 the water flows north through a land cut and canalized Wood Creek into Lake Champlain. Too much fun, and now you know. Oh, do not pick up hitchkikers here (in case) – large state prison just to the east.

heading through Granville, then into Vermont and turning north on Route 30, I arrived in East Poultney which I do not really remember — love it. Remember to click the I mages for larger views. Below is the church with an interesting multi-tier steeple, the old Eagle Tavern, frequented by Ethan Alien and his Green Mountain Boys, And, yes on Saturday August 8 it is East Poultney Day – I will watch the Historical Society website for details – about an hour and half drive from home.

Back to my B&B for more “Porch Therapy.” “A body at rest tends to stay at rest,” and I did not feel like venturing far for dinner Saturday. The couple I visited with again at breakfast from Ridgefield had eaten at the “Lake House Pub & Grill” and liked it. I passed it as I drove around Lake Bomoseen, but debated not feeling like another (one way) 14 minute drive — but decided to, and glad I did. Below looking across Route 30 to the Lake House.

I had the option of inside or on the deck — DUH !!!

down the steps and looking back up, then out to the lake from my table, and a second view of the lake, followed by my tacos.

and finally, just before the rain began, back to an evening at the B&B doing what I enjoy and do best – reading and writing.

Sunday I had a different route home, and plans, only to have them WASHED OUT between rain and my aching bones and joints.

I left Poultney on Route 31 south which becomes Route 25 when crossing into Granville, NY – then off to NY 22, making a planned stop at a book store I discovered in April. Leaving there I was going to continue south to the Shushan Covered Bridge Museum in lower Salem, NY. Again, finally in the right spot at the right time of the year, as the rain got heavier I thought I best call since the volunteers may have stayed home Three phone numbers on-line — and either disconnected or changed. So, maybe another time. So, I cut through Rupert and East Rupert to Dorset on Route 30, down to Manchester to finally explore the Southern Vermont Arts Center. Lovely location, glad to have found it, parked and did not feel to venture through the rain to the buildings – close enough for future visits. So home, rejuvenated, back to work, and ready for the next outing.

RAY RECOMMENDS:
1 – find an area you would like to explore or re-explore
2 – find lodging to your liking as your hub for explorations
3 – on your full day away plan a route or routes bringing you back to your lodging
4 – experience Granville, NY, Whitehall, NY, and Poultney, Vermont, areas
5 – REPEAT

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WEST MOUNTAIN MILLHOUSE – 14-17 MAY 2026

Posted on May 18, 2026 by Ray Boas

You may recall that I had two wonderful two night overnights so far this calendar year at the West Mountain Inn, in Arlington, Vermont. Here are the links to those tales.

NEW YEAR — NEW SPECIAL PLACE — 15-17 JANUARY 2026
WEST MOUNTAIN “TWOFER” — 10-12 APRIL 2026

Well, I am not done visiting here yet as I have had an affinity for Arlington for over 50 years, and first drove through in my Model A Ford roadster on my favorite US 7 in 1963 – 63 years ago (please do not do the math). As you enter the drive to this wonderful property you pass the Millhouse (below) before you go up the hill. Formerly an actual operating mill (some equipment still there) when I chatted with MaryAnn (who with her late husband started developing the Inn almost 50 years ago) she explained that water was diverted from the Battenkill River and a dam built to form a mill pond with the run-off flowing under this building to operate the equipment. MaryAnn also told me her daughter, Amie, who now owns and runs the Inn, used to sunbath atop the stone dam.

Below, looking out to the drive to the Inn, the first floor, and the two bedrooms upstairs. I could almost live here full time – BUT too much stuff, too many. hobbies.

My visit was last Thursday, Friday and Saturday nights. Gary arrived a few hours after I checked in on Thursday, and David joined us about noon on Saturday. Below the views from the walk to the main entrance of the Inn as we went to dinner the first night.

we later walked up to see the event center where they host weddings, etc. and walking back the view to essentially the north – hard to take.

On Friday Gary and I took a short drive. Exiting the Inn, instead of going back over to Route 313, we turned left on to River Road heading west. Once passing West Arlington the road cuts back over the Battenkill River to Route 313. RAY RECOMMENDS – TRAVEL RIVER ROAD along the Battenkill’s south shore — AMAZING VIEWS and fun road. Remember I told you more about the Battenkill in April.

Below are Norman Rockwell’s studios behind his home which faces the West Arlington Covered Bridge to the north.

we went all the way to the end, and turned back east on Route 313 – the plan to stop at this country store to buy some lunch. Not sure how many decades I have wanted to stop here. Lots of country store antiques on display on the top shelves (just like in my bookstore) and below the “penny candy.” We did not check the prices. And then back to eat our lunch, and relax. And, we “did our thing” at night with classic TV shows and movies. I introduced Gary to Faulty Towers.

David arrived Saturday, we got him something to eat at another country store on Route 7 (well now 7A). Gary and I finished our lunches from yesterday. We had no plans other than to make a stop first made over 50 years ago, and then a plan materialized as we drove along for almost four hours. Below is the Battenkill Camp Ground on “historic 7A” just north of “downtown” Arlington.

and here is where I backed in my Sears Tent Camping Trailer in 1975 — a spot right on the river as you can see.

did I say I had an affinity for Arlington? Here is a house on Route 7A (Battenkill in back yard) that we rented in the late 1980s for a long weekend. Behind the cars on the right is the foundation for the old barn. It was still standing when I was there and I explored it for a potential bookshop — yes, in the plan back then for “retirement” from the Navy Supply Corps.

I had mentioned they may enjoy Kelley Stand Road from East Arlington to Stratton, and see where Daniel Webster spoke to 15,000 attendees in 1840 — IN NO WHERE then and NOW. I turned right off 7A on Hill Road, right at the dead end through the covered bridge to East Arlington. I showed them five places (basically now vacant) where I bought books and antiques in the early 1990s.They enjoyed the road, and near the eastern end is the commemorative rock. Here are the boys on Saturday, and below me in 2013 with BLUE BELLE and October 2019 in GIGI. I need to get back more often.

remember you may click my images for larger views.

BLUE BELLE and me at Daniel Webster’s Kelly Stand marker 21 July 2013

Sadly the road eventually becomes paved again, ending in Stratton – the village proper with about four buildings.

What a treat to see this building with gifts and hopefully antiques. This is THE STRATTON PARSONAGE Brought back memories to the boys of complaining of stops at antique shops while I went in.

Gary followed a few moments later, and I said to the lady, “this is number two son in birth order.” To which she said, “would you like some candy little boy.” Gary is 55, it is all relative. Did we have fun, were given candy samples. Gary made some purchases, and I was attracted to this candle holder – NOW MINE. It was not a “guilt trip” from all the free candy, but I felt easier making the purchase. Well, actually a momento to remember this trip.

Now added to my 150 plus candle sticks or holders. By now something has to be really special, and this is. Here is a link to my last candle holder, Flickering Flames post, that links to two more showing my treasures.

148 FLICKERING FLAMES — A SIX YEAR REDUX — 3 DECEMBER 2023

We then backroaded past the Stratton Mountain ski resort and massive assemblage of lodging. Back to Route 30, and north to Route 11 and west to Manchester and US 7A after passing under the new “super slab.” David asked when it was built – I do not know, and still need to know (can you help?) because all I can find is “the US 7 expressway segment from Bennington to Manchester was built in the late 1970s and early 1980s.

When we returned for dinner there was an evening pizza party – this time a private event. But on Wednesday this a a regular happening. Hostess Emily confirmed that what I saw below is what will happen with just over one hundred people on Wednesday evenings in the summer. ON MY LIST, book a two night stay, and Pizza Night is included. I will find a date to attend, hopefully with Gary.

we walked down to the bridge on River Road crossing the Battenkill. Gary left, David right.

and us for dinner Saturday evening.

if you got this far, here are a few images of meals on this visit, and you may click to enlarge and savor.

In conclusion I am so glad that after a few holiday tours that included The West Mountain Inn that I have now stayed – and stayed three times in five months. And, soon again. Do consider a visit for fantastic accommodations meals, and spaces to relax and enjoy. Not to mention how welcomed you are by MaryBeth, Emily, Joanne, and Amie.

Stay safe and well, luv, RAY

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EXPLORING and RE-EXPLORING — 8 to 10 MAY 2026 — CIRCLING FROM LYME, NH

Posted on May 12, 2026 by Ray Boas

… AND FILLING IN SOME GAPS ON THE MAP. I have had many ideas for two nights away, but recently not wanting to drive more than two hours from home. But a few days ago I awoke realizing there were spots in the Upper Valley of the Connecticut River that I need to experience and re-experience. (NOTE – If you landed on this page with a Google search for Page’s Model A Ford Garage in Haverhill, NH — SCROLL DOWN for my visit, and then history at the end).

Leaving home I cheated and took I-91 to White River Junction, VT, and from there I headed up US 5 (some sections I had not been on (yeah) and turned east on Route 113 to cross the Connecticut River into Lyme, NH. My full day exploration route (that you should also do) on Saturday the 9th was to head north on Route 10 to Woodsville, cross into Wells River, VT, and head south on US 5 (parts also previously not been on). Then in Fairlee I circled Lake Morey and Lake Fairlee (with explorations) joining up on Route 113 in Post Mills to head back “home” to Lyme. Yes, with the fun I had a full day’s loop.

I choose as a base The Dowd’s Country Inn, on the Common in Lyme, NH – just a tad over an hours drive away. You may enjoy this WMUR Chronicle show on the Inn and Lyme.

I choose the Wheelock Room on the second flow near the porch – but alas still kind of chilly and I did not last long in a rocker the first evening. Below my room, the common area where I spent my evenings, and the porch and view. Remember my images can be clicked for larger view.

Next door to the east also on the Common is the Lyme Country Store. So many great amazing deli selections and meals – I do wish I could shop here daily. The images around the Common I took while walking to dinner my first night.

Next walking east the historical society. The road on the north side of the Common is Route 10. In comes in from the south, runs east, then turns here to continue north. Do plan a visit to see this bucolic spot.

a view looking east.

and more

on the east end of the Common is the Lyme Inn and Ariana’s Restaurant. I had dinner there — I have always believed if you can’t say something nice, don’t say anything at all – but I must just say I was disappointed with my meal and its value. Also, as a single guest I was not welcomed (has happened over the years). “You can sit at the bar, only space available.” Well I am not comfortable at a bar with my back situation, and not my choice anyway. Eventually the hostess said, “let me see if I can make space in the dining room.” We entered, seven of eleven tables were empty. I ate (not chatting as other guests thus spending more time than I was), and when I left nine of eleven tables were empty. Yes, I have experienced “singles not welcome” over the decades around the country.

and walking back down the Common to the Inn.

I love maps. In planning my day I saw a covered bridge listed on River Road to the west of Route 10 (to the right off what I show on this map screen shot). I was going to turn down at the north end of River Road, but seeing a sign N. Thetford Road, I was intrigued since North Thetford is Vermont, and I am in NH.

Turning left (all beautiful territory and landscape) when I came to the end and turned north on River Road it now made sense. Below you can see what is left of a bridge across the Connecticut River – just the center stone work.

Lots of bridges in this area, hopefully I found the correct history of this one. The first bridge here was built in 1822, and a covered bridge in 1864.” … the North Thetford Bridge was closed to traffic in the late 1950s. The Vermont span collapsed in the winter of 1972 or 1973.

Here is a view from the picnic overlook of the piling left of the bridge to North Thetford.

On my way home on Sunday I drove up US 5 in Vermont to North Thetford, went through bramble to get the image on the left looking to NH. When people left the bridge in Vermont they would approach the railroad crossing I show you on the right image.

I continued north on River Road to my original destination – Edgell Covered Bridge – built in 1885. Even though there were signs warning trucks of the low clearance a turn around is provided for vehicles too large.

Orford, NH, has a bridge crossing to Fairlee, VT. Of interest in the town is the RIDGE on the east side of Route 10 – hard to appreciate in an image – you have to visit. The historical marker there reads: “Orford’s seven Ridge houses were built over a period of time from 1773 to 1839 by professional and business men of the town. The Bulfinch-style house of John B. Wheeler, built in 1814-1816, southern-most in the row, was designed by a Boston architect, probably Asher Benjamin who was then an associate of Charles Bulfinch. Other Ridge houses also display Asher Benjamin influence.”

I did not remember this round barn a tad further up– so had to share with you.

a primary quest today (and has been since I have lived in NH) was to find the site of Page’s Model A Ford Garage which I first visited in the summer of 1963 (yes 63 years ago). Haverhill has a very large Common, below looking north.

at the southeast corner is this home. Just like “44” but still with a center chimney — I need to knock on the door and see the room layout as compared to my early 1850s renovation to two small chimneys with flues for wood burning stoves. The images next below are turning the corner at this home and heading north on the east side of the Common.

I stopped in the library to ask about Page’s. The young man at the desk had no idea what I was talking about, but suggested I may enjoy walking out to the grounds of the Bedell Bridge which was closed to traffic in 1968, and had been restored for the new park in 1978, only to be blown down by a windstorm September 14, 1979. Leaving Haverhill I headed north on Route 10, then going down a small hill I saw the park sign, but before I turned left to see the park I saw a garage – POTENTIALLY PAGE’S.

You need to enjoy Bedell Bridge Park, but leaving I stopped at the post office opposite the below building (post offices also a great place to ask for help finding something). Post Office was closed, as was this parts shop, but with my great timing a fellow pulled out in a John Deere tractor and pulled around front. What a GREAT NEXT HOUR I HAD with Mike learning about Page’s Model A Ford Garage, and Haverhill history.

Owning the NAPA store here, Mike grew up next door and was six years old when I would have visited in 1963, parking outside chatting with everyone there. Mike said that was an evening ritual. Below on the left is Belzebuth, my 1929 Roadster that was “my ride” there in 1963. On the right is Auntie EM (1930 Roadster I purchased in 2024) that the previous owner told me was repaired or restored at Page’s in Haverhill.

One thing led to another, and Mike shared so much with me – he has to be the “local historian” and I told him he had to document not only what he remembers about Page’s, but the stories he told me about the Town — Haverhill has a great deal of history which I enjoyed hearing.

Hanging in the garage Mike pulled down a yellowed and faded aerial view of Page’s Garage, and let me photograph it. And, (thank you Photoshop) I have above a black and white enhancement.

The line drawing below is of the Bedell Bridge which when constructed as a two span bridge was the second longest in the country. The house on the left (on the Vermont side of the river) was the toll house, and Mike’s parents’ first home when they married.

Mike remembered the day when the bridge came down. A friend ran through the cornfields to get help and was all cut up from the corn stalks. Trees were blown over blocking the road. Help was needed for those trapped. Mike then pulled out pictures he had been given of the collapse. Sharing those as well I did what I could with photoshop to bring clarity to the faded photos.

Remember to click any image to enlarge.

Arriving in Woodsville, I had seen on the map the Haverhill–Bath Covered Bridge which I had not known about. Hidden a tad, it is foot traffic now. Woodsville is one of the many villages in Haverhill. Formerly used to carry NH Route 135, the bridge was closed in 1999, and restored in 2004,

UPDATE 13 MAY — this bridge (NH Number 27) I just read in a book I was cataloguing was built in 1829 and is THE OLDEST COVERED BRIDGE in New Hampshire.

I then crossed the Connecticut River to Wells River, Vermont, and headed south on US 5 on a stretch I do not recall ever being on before. I came into a quiet town Newbury, with a Common, on the left is the Country Store there (I should have gone in) and image on the right the bank also on US5.

Often when I see DEPOT ROAD, I will turn to see if there is an old railroad station, Entering Bradford I saw Depot Road, turned left and it was a dead end at the train track, the station still there and now a veterinary office.

I visited Chapman’s Country Store in Fairlee on US 5, and then a short hop over to drive around Lake Morey. Trust you know it was Samuel Morey (of Orford, NH) who invented the first “steamboat” operating it on this lake in 1792. Twenty years later Robert Fulton took advantage of a loophole in the US Patent Morey was issued, and received the recognition for inventing the steamboat – you know as the Clermont.

Heading down US 5, I turned right on Route 244 (west – east would put you in the Connecticut River). I had a “mission” to find a unique item in Post Mills (a village in Thetford). Another enjoyable ride along the shoreline of Lake Fairlee, my destination was near the intersection of Routes 244 and 113. But, I could not find it. Again, a library, and with Ray’s good fortunate open (open only a couple hours three days a week). I did not have to wake the fellow inside, he was reading, but as his second visitor he was surprised.

SURPRISED ? Was I surprised and overwhelmed with what I saw as I entered. This stop alone was worth my trip to see this treasure basically as built in 1867, and on the balcony a good share of the original volumes from that time. The library – the George Peabody Library – was a gift, and the earliest library in Vermont specifically built for that use. Peabody (yes of Boston fame, and Peabody, Massachusetts) was fond of the community having visited his grandparents and an aunt and uncle who lived there. Enjoy my images check the library’s website for hours, and plan your visit.

a fun visit with the gentleman, and with luck he told me my quest was back around the corner off Route 244 at a “Y” and on the grounds of the airport. Yes, rural airport I need to revisit to see more exhibits and maybe watch the gliders. What did I have to see?

The VERMONTASAURUS

Yes, I saw it on a paper map so labeled, and in checking it is a Vermont highpoint feature on ATLAS OBSCURA.

Quoted from the Atlas: “The massive collection of scrap wood that is vaguely built into the shape of a four-legged creature known as the Vermontasaurus is large enough to have been considered a building at one point. “

for more history of this MUST SEE – CLICK ON THIS LINK – but also look at my images below

and, the airport and soaring gliders;

One more covered bridge, just off Route 113 in Thetford – SAYRE COVERED BRIDGE. This linked site has many fun old images, but below are both sides as I visited the other day.

Then back to my Inn in Lyme. I had dinner at STELLA’S just to the west of my Inn. Amazing meal and value, a deli with treats and take home meals — again I wish I could shop here and at the country store every week. When I left on Sunday I traveled down 10 to Hanover, then to West Lebanon and picking up 12A and 12 to home. No need for I-91 when you have backroads.

So some thoughts to share on what I feel was one of my best local trips -and below what hopefully some Googlers are looking for – history of PAGE’S MODEL A FORD GARAGE.

Those thoughts:
1 – Some of the best adventures are in your “backyard” — this was one of the best for me.
2 – Look for place notes on both paper maps and Google Maps – check further and see what you NEED TO VISIT
3 – Take a two night overnight and plan a day exploration in-between those two nights away — I have found doing this a great break and refreshing.

And, now for you Model A Ford aficionados —

From HAVERHILL NEW HAMPSHIRE IN THE TWENTIETH CENTURY by Katharine Blaisdell published in 2000.

PAGE’S MODEL A GARAGE

Next to Lavoie’s garage was the “Model A Capital of America” where Fred Page turned a hobby into a business, around 1961.

In 1928, he had bought one of the first Model A roadsters – with a rumble seat – fresh off the assembly line. He drove Model As for many years, then in 1950 bought his first antique one for restoration, a 1931 phaeton. At the time, the Pages were living in New York City, where Fred was working for American Express, and eventually became a senior vice president and director.

By the time the Pages moved back to the family home in Haverhill, in 1955, Fred’s two sons had also been “bitten by the bug” of car restoration, and the backyard hobby became a part-time business.

In 1961, they hired their first outside help, “Woody” Woodward, a mechanic, who also scoured the countryside looking for old Model As to restore. After Fred finally retired from American Express in 1965, he was free to devote himself full-time to the old car project.

By 1975, he was selling between 25 and 50 cars a year. He usually put them into reasonable running order, then left it to the hobbyist to put them into “show car” condition. At least a dozen barns in the area were filled with his antique cars, awaiting restoration – whatever model a customer wanted usually being available, also parts of all kinds. Much of the business was by mail order, with cars being shipped all over the world.

By 1979, Fred’s son Buzz took over running the business, until it was sold in 1988.

Starting in 1964, they hosted the annual Model A meet on Haverhill Common. In 1972 they had 62 cars on display, and a crowd of over 1000. In 1985, there were 100 cars. They moved the meet in 1986 to the North Haverhill Fairgrounds, then in 1992 to Orford, where it is still continuing (2000) under other management the weekend following the Fourth of July.

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WEST MOUNTAIN “TWOFER” — 10-12 APRIL 2026

Posted on April 15, 2026 by Ray Boas

In January – a scant three months ago – I reported to you my stay at a NEW SPECIAL PLACE. An enjoyable time, lovely venue, and the end of March sent me (and others) an email with many specials, including two nights for the price of one any weekend in April. How can you not go? Well, I signed up, and was the only guest Friday and Saturday nights 10-12 April at the West Mountain Inn in Arlington, Vermont. Below coming up the drive, and then getting out of GIGI in the parking lot.

In January I had the suite at the far left (second floor – dining room below). This stay I choose the Grandma Moses Suite that includes the next two banks of windows before the building extension coming out. Some background for the Inn. In 1976 Amie’s parents bought the property turning it into an Inn, and in 2000 she took over ownership – 50 years family ownership. Staff is wonderful, and working reception are Mary Beth, Emily, and Joanne. From my conversations this is a family, treating the staff of over a dozen as family — not corporate indifference. Guests the ultimate beneficiaries.

Think I like this stay’s suite a tad more. Below as you enter to the sitting room, then looking into the bedroom, and the two views below the bedroom – remember you can click images to enlarge.

My table (and view) for dinner. there is also a second room, and a separate tavern area. Not to mention all the great sitting areas. And, I still have good weather coming for more visits to enjoy the 150 acres the Inn sits on.

Dinner my first night, and breakfasts both mornings — trust you would as well enjoy the view looking out during breakfast. After dinner Friday night I settled comfortably for Artemis II splashdown.

When I do a “two night” stay I have a plan for an outing on my “full day” away. And, I had just such a plan to re-explore NY Route 22 north of Cambridge. But alas, Wednesday besides having my teeth cleaned I picked up a cold — the first in maybe 15 years, so I decided my explorations could wait for the trip home on Sunday, and I would read and write enjoying the Inn’s living room and my suite.

Departing Sunday, I started my circuitous trip home to the east by heading west. Instead of crossing back over to Route 313 (same number in VT and NY) I traveled west on River Road (yes along the Battenkill River). First time heading west as I am usually on this road going east, and now with leaves off, thus saw so much new scenery. Arriving in West Arlington, the covered bridge “never gets old” to me. This is one of four covered bridges across the Battenkill. To my back from this spot is Norman Rockwell’s home and studio.

You pull up a map to follow (and soon I hope take) my easy rural route. Over the bridge, west on 313, back road into Shushan, NY (here is a report of my last visit at end of this post). Someday I have to go when the covered bridge museum is open. Over to NY Route 22, and north towards Salem. My next stop, having for this first time seeing on a map, was Historic Rexleigh Covered Bridge below. CLICK HERE FOR A LINK TO THE BATTENKILL COVERED BRIDGES – but there are many more links.

Even though first camping on the Battenkill on Route 7 in Arlington in the early 1970s, I realized I did not know much about the river other than its fishing fame. WOW – just learned it flows almost 60 miles from East Dorset, VT, to the Hudson River flowing north at some points before turning back west. This bridge is way north of the West Arlington bridge which confused me, but now I know.

along the river at the bridge are the remains of the Rexleigh Marble Mill now with conservation plans. Hard to find history of this mill, but for a start, “…historically significant mill that cut marble from Dorset and Rutland, VT….”

Returning home and starting my posts for reflection back I enjoy some research to learn even more for my own education and to share — keeps me young for sure, and now more Battenkill (sometimes Batten Kill) discoveries to come. Oh, since you have not yet asked — Kill is the Dutch word for creek or stream, common in Hudson Valley, area; and, “Batten” may have come from the name “Bartholomew” (nicknamed “Bat”), specifically Bartholomew Pietersen van Hogeboom, a settler in the 1700s.

heading back up Route 22 north, I turned left on Route 29 to East Greenwich and Battenville. Had to see the route, really nothing there, but nice and rural, and along the river. In Battenville I was surprised to find Susan B. Anthony Childhood House where she lived from age 13 to age 19, from 1833 to 1839. Falling into neglect, the state bought the property in 2006 at a foreclosure sale for $1, and it is being preserved.

and next door is this fascinating building – c1805 Stoops Hotel. I learned of this building doing an image search with my picture below. On Zillow I then found — The property has been preserved over the years and is currently recognized as a single-family home with approximately 2,496 square feet of living space, including 3 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms. While it has functioned as a historic landmark, it has also appeared on real estate platforms as a private residence
https://www.zillow.com/homedetails/2839-State-Route-29-Greenwich-NY-12834/32896520_zpid/
too bad, would be fun to own, but a tad far away, and I a tad too old now for another “big project” but check out the images on Zillow – need a partner?

Well, been home three days, and having fun reliving this adventure, and learning more as I write to share with you. And, I do appreciate it when readers contact me.

Emailing following my last post, Rebecca shared this link — ONE HUNDRED YEARS OF ROUTE 1 – A CENTENNIAL ROAD TRIP – so plan your trip as “Maine Filmmaker, Bob Krist, goes on a road trip along the entire length of Route One in Maine from the south to the north. He is looking for those ‘stubborn and authentic people, places and tradition that make Route One more of a vital artery, and not just a line on a map.” Pack your bags. Thank you Rebecca.

It was then up through Salem, cutting over to West Rupert and Rupert, Vermont. Onto Route 30 in Dorset, and then home.
you can stop now if you wish, but in the last few days I found a Henry Ford quote to share, and then had a writing inspiration watching the splashdown. So, thanks for looking, and stay safe and well, and do plan a stay at the West Mountain Inn. — as always, luv, RAY

If you always do what you’ve always done,
you’ll always get what you’ve always got.
― Henry Ford

and,

REMEMBER WHERE YOU WERE – WHAT YOU WERE DOING – WHEN…

May 5, 1961 – As a ninth grader, standing outside the school auditorium, the school PA system came on and we listened in silence as Alan Shepherd completed his flight as the first American to travel into space. Then noise and cheering broke out.

Friday, November 22, 1963 – Mrs. Alston and I were leaving the high school auditorium after making final preparations for the opening night of the Drama Club’s production of A MIDSUMMER NIGHT’S DREAM. Exiting the door the PA system came on followed by wailing and tears. Shows cancelled, weekend spent in front of the television trying to understand JFK’s assassination.

July 20, 1969 – Apollo 11 mission lands the first two humans on the Moon, Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin. I watched it live in the Officers’ Wardroom aboard the USS Bushnell, AS-15. Later decided to pay outrageous cable TV connection cost in Key West, Florida. (my base pay was $222.22 a month then)

September 11, 2001 – Working in the bookshop with TV on in background, Cathy at dog groomers – the Twin Towers come down. I call asking her to get home immediately, scared we all had no idea what was going on. I called the US Navy Supply Corps detailers and volunteered to be recalled to active duty.

May 13, 2008, shortly after 3 pm. – Did not sound like our car in the driveway with Cathy returning. Going to the door there stood Mike and Justin in uniform. “Cathy was in an accident and is not coming home.” Next 48 hours a blur.

April 10, 2026 – 8:07 pm – ARTEMIS II Splashdown — peacefully viewing while “on break” at the West Mountain Inn, Arlington, VT – lovely Inn, and all to myself. Decided to reflect back and write this. Some things stay with us indelibly. Cherish every moment.

AND – one final thing on “tax day” — for the year 2025. In spite of all the tax changes touted supposedly benefiting us, I paid the government more than ever before in my life, and I have had to file a tax return since my TV winnings in 1957. I am not complaining, life in the US has been good to me, and I should be contributing to that.

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BACKROADS TO AND FRO LENOX, MA — 1-3 APRIL 2026

Posted on April 6, 2026 by Ray Boas

I need to get back to exploring and documenting to remember, and then share with you to hopefully lead you to some explorations. I have promised myself in 2026 to not sleep in my own bed at least three nights a month — that means get out and about. Also, as I have related, I have shifted my focus from a few standby, but enjoyable places I have visited, to have new experiences. Remember in March I usually head to the Berkshires, well, that was the plan, but I arrived April 1st instead – close. Backroads? Of Course! And, do click for a large image of my route below and sometime explore as well. Amazingly remote.

Briefly my route “TO AND FRO” was from Sherburne Falls, MA, down Route 112 to Buckland, left (west) on Route 116 to Savoy, then south on 8A to Windsor. Then Route 9 to Dalton and Route 8 south to US 20 – then west to Lee and eventually to Lenox. In my study of past trips some of this route I had been on, some maybe in the opposite direction, and at different times of the year meaning you see different things. But it had been awhile. Do click to enlarge the map — later I will provide my route home and “new stops and discoveries.”

As with many towns, you have to swing off the “new” main road on the old route to see the town. Below is “downtown” Buckland — historical society on the left, and church with town offices behind in the right hand image. Remember my images may be clicked for larger views.

Yes, I remembered I had been through Plainfield on Route 116. Here is the main intersection on the left, and the post office to the rear of a home. In the parking lot is a bank of post office boxes for mail pick-up.

SAVOY — looked familiar, and checking my posts I had a sandwich in this now closed former general store in August 2021 on a great trip to Mount Greylock, Hancock Shaker Village, and so much more I am ready to revisit.

But at the intersection of 8A and 9 in Windsor I was able to have some multi-bean soup and a turkey sandwich. Very nice and refreshing. Yes, it was overcast and raining.

Arriving at US 20 I headed west on US 20 through downtown Lee to check on the Lakehouse Inn, which is “on the list” to check out as a new alternative experience. Not the largest of rooms (square footages listed) and for comparison I have my AYU which is 140 square feet. Sadly not open during the week so I could not see the rooms or common areas. Rooms for sleeping, but I do like to compare common areas. Close to Tanglewood, cost not outrageous but sadly I could only see the outside.

my goal for lodging was The Cornell Inn in Lenox (think Tanglewood). Not sure if off season pricing, but my two nights cost about the cost of one night down the road at the RLI, and I was very pleased. Snacks and drinks upon arrival, bottle of wine in the room, and breakfast. Not to mention close to town. Below the inn and then the common area room and my room, the Writer’s Retreat with lots of space. My room was in the main house, but there are rooms in the building beyond in the image below, and in the Carriage House — lots of choices for me in additional visits.

A year ago when staying at the RLI I ventured up to Lenox for dinner at ZINC. So my first night I went there. Nice ambiance dinner was fine.

BUT, the next night I went a few doors down to ALTA at 34 Church Street. Maybe now my “go to” restaurant in Lenox. Below the gallery below at ZINC you will see my salmon at ALTA Restaurant & Wine Bar with the amazing presentation and tastes, as described on the menu – Apple Cider, Maple & Delicata Squash Sauce, Mashed Potatoes, Poached Leeks, Waffle Chips. WOW

When I do a two night adventure I have plans for the day in between – usually a “loop exploration.” I have my favorite routes and stops when in this area. I headed over to West Stockbridge, crossed the border to NY 22 and headed south on this favorite stretch of road to Millerton, NY. From Millerton I took US 44 east toward Connecticut passing first into Lakeville, CT (part of Salisbury) — but not having stopped in decades (if at all) I pulled in to read the below about the Revolutionary history in the area. I knew that Ethan Allen (think Green Mountain Boys) was instrumental in the development of the iron industry here. I have had for years many books on Allen, but just now found this great short read about his early time here — you may wish to spend a few minutes clicking this link that I just found.

click to enlarge to read the panels shown above.

About 27 miles north of my former bookshop in New Preston, I really never grasped the full history of the area, including the railroad passing through from Millerton to Canaan, CT. This google view shows the pond feeding the Lakeville mills. The mills I show below are in the area above the “Black Rabbit” lettering. Also in this spot is the train station — I am having a hard time picturing it on the rise from the road to the east – stopping and starting at an incline? I need to learn more — the fun of coming home and reviewing my trips and learning more, and then needing to learn more.

below the mills remaining – the large building the long running knife factory.

the first view looking east from the mill pond area — water flows under this park area.

did you see the “loop drive” in the google map above? Although not my “44 Elm” below is 9 Elm Street, Lakeville. Zillow today values this home at $4,889,500 – tad more than my “44”.

Continuing my “loop explorations” I continued on US 44 through Salisbury village, then took a back road over to Falls Village, CT, another favorite spot on my favorite US 7. Then north on 7 back to 44 and into Canaan. BUT WHAT IS THIS HISTORICAL MARKER? On US 7 I do not believe in all these years I saw BECKLEY FURNACE to the road on the right just before the intersection. But in “forgiving myself” for the oversight, even though the state had owned the property for over 50 years, development did not start until 1996 – so maybe the sign (which is on a bend in the road) may not have gone up until after I moved to NH. But, I did pass often as I had books in “the late” Whip Shop Antiques just over the border in Southfield Village.

I had an understanding that iron ore was easy to obtain in the Litchfield Hills in northwestern Connecticut, thus many foundries that made cannon and the like for the American Revolution, including in Litchfield — the destination for some lead that I wrote about (winning a state contest) almost seven decades ago, and will share again in the July 2026 WALPOLE CLARION. Oh, and the local bank in this area is, of course, IRON BANK.

Below entrance to the industrial park site.

river to the right, dam in the background which provided water to a water wheel to assist the operations. In the foreground of the stack were buildings as you will see below in an old photo.

click (if you wish) to enlarge and read.

note the bridge lower left crossing the river – there is a newer bridge there now that I crossed. You can see the stones of the furnace smoke stack surrounded by the wood structures. This view is basically looking to the north.

IT IS MARCH — But Not RLI — 11-14 MARCH 2026

Posted on March 14, 2026 by Ray Boas

You may recall that it is a tradition of mine to spend several nights in March at The Red Lion Inn in Stockbridge, Massachusetts, which has always been a special place. Last year my post to you – IT IS MARCH — IT IS RLI — 10-13 MARCH 2025 and 12-15 MARCH 2024 – covered two packed trips there, and Gary (number two son in birth order) joined me for dinner on the 12th.

That was again this year’s plan, but in attempting the online booking one thing led to another. Once a family owned and run place, the family acquired another place, but now appears to have gone corporate with nine or so properties. Rates escalated, but offending me was the bottom line, small print, “mandatory restoration fund fee.” Hey, that should be part of room rate determination, not an “in your face” extra. So, I then booked another favorite spot and Gary was going to join me. But then, I related to you in February how some cancellations (not of my making) caused me to seek something else. And, finding new ideas and places, I booked the Barrett House, part of the Grafton Inn in Grafton, Vermont. And, I would not be here today in March 2026, if it were not for a stay Cathy and I had here in May 2002.

Below, coming up Grafton’s Main Street past the library and general store you see the Barrett House on the left with the Phelps Barn Pub and Grafton Inn on the right. Below I parked alongside the Inn and the image on the left looks back to Main Street with the Town Hall and Post Office. (remember you may click my images for larger views).

This outing wonderfully evolved. Gary mentioned to David our plans, and David called and said he and Mari were coming, and so was Alex, off from college this week. And, then the other day Gary called and said Julie could join us. GREAT all my kids here to share the time with me. I arrived Wednesday before 4 pm, and Gary made it from Boston before 6 pm. Thursday David and family arrived from Boston area after 5 pm as Julie pulled in as well from New Jersey. Even though there are great images on Barrett House on the Grafton Inn website upon arrival I took the images below to share – and remember. First gallery downstairs, and then upstairs.

Gary and I had a “plan” to check out another potential place to stay, and decided to do it Thursday the 12th before the others arrived. I had to show him Andy Farmer’s (Chevy Chase) farm from FUNNY FARM, just up the road – sorry no image I was focused on the mud road and getting in and out. We then checked out the two covered bridges in Grafton…

and then down to Townsend, Vermont, to show him additional filming locations, and out Route 30 to West Townsend — checking out the West Townsend Country Store that was “on the list” in conjunction with the potential retreat.

you should know I love old country stores, and have recreated one for my bookshop, In the rear is the post office, and the store is a bakery and serves food.

often times I will walk into our post office to the cackling sound of crates of baby chicks awaiting pickup. Still shipped, a hang-over from rural delivery days, USPS delivers the little things. The jovial post mistress received a parcel while we were there that she excitedly shared – some baby ducks.

Leaving, we crossed the street heading up Windham Hill Road to Lawrence Drive and The Windham Hill Inn. A few weeks ago I called asking if I could see their cottage rental when Gary and I were in Grafton. Jon said fine, and I said I would call — but we just dropped in. “Dad, that says Private Drive – Cottage Guests Only,” Gary hollered as I headed up the hilltop. “Oh, Gary, there are no cars and I called a few weeks back.” Remember Ray and timing. As we were backing out Jason came out from the back apartment – chatted, and next thing we had a tour — now “on the list” for a future escape, and some mid-day meals down the hill at the country store.

downstairs an amazing open space

and a side porch — I forgot to take a view to share from the front porch, but looking out these windows you can get some of that feel.

Then back to Grafton, and David, Mari and Alex soon arrived soon to be followed by Julie at 5:30 for dinner at 6:30 pm in the Phelps Barn Pub (dining room in the Inn closed this time of year).

Here we are – left to right: Mari, RAB, David, Julie, Gary, and Alex.

You know I am low-key about celebrations, etc., but there was a reason that one thing lead to another and they were all here – as explained by image below.

Lots of space in the Bartlett House, but for sleeping Julie booked a room at the Inn, and ended up in one of the buildings across the street. After dinner she toured us there having noted that wall paneling from John Bellows Walpole home was there – as you can see below. Now I need to learn why, and from which Bellows home in town.

I am blessed to have three wonderful children, and what a treat they all made plans to join me. Julie’s three children back at school and busy activities. Alex, David and Mari’s son, is on college break. Here I am with Gary, David and Julie at breakfast Friday morning.

Wednesday night Gary and I did our “usual thing” and watched flicks until 1 am (early for us in this activity) this time catching 10 episodes of ARRESTED DEVELOPMENT. Thursday we introduced Alex to ANIMAL HOUSE, and Friday night still to be determined. Shortly after Julie left out the window we saw, and ran out to see — three dogs riding, in yes a cut down Model A Ford sedan into a work vehicle. I guess I better get Auntie EM out soon — and head over for lunch or dinner — so close, but “so far away in time – at least a century”. Alex and David soon headed off to ski at Magic Mountain, and Mari had a Zoom meeting.

And, sent to me at 2:48:08 from Magic Mountain

After another nice dinner it was chatting, and time for ITS A MAD MAD MAD WORLD – another tradition. But goodness we were all tired. Alex missed the middle of the movie, David vanished at the movie’s “Intermission” (even in the DVD), and Mari faded even earlier. Shocking both Gary and I, we turned it about 11:30. Saturday the 14th leisurely packing up for sad departure, and another nice breakfast in the Inn. Departing at 11 – they home to north of Boston, me less than 30 minutes home to some “work” and then a long Town Meeting almost next door.

Yes, I took lots of “work” with me. Books never opened, file folders with old posts to prepare and share with you — but alas, all not done. Fortunately along the way however I did process the images here and key stroke some words. So, I PROMISE YOU – catch up posts coming. Stay safe and well, luv, RAY

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