07/27/2026
July in Vermont.
Dusty gravel roads. Warm swimming holes. Campfires that somehow keep everyone outside a little later than planned. S’mores. Family. Friends. Long rides.
One of my favorite parts of July is getting to share all of it with people visiting Vermont for the first time. Watching someone discover their first swimming hole, their first quiet gravel road, or their first view from a ridgeline never really gets old.
Fall will get its moment. For now, I’m just trying to soak up every warm evening and every mile of summer.