Today started with an al fresco breakfast in our lovely little Vermont village before visiting the Ben & Jerry’s factory. After a brief but illuminating tour of the factory, we had a lovely taster of Triple Caramel Chunk then a potter about the Flavor Graveyard, paying our respects to long departed ice creams of years gone by. Sniff. And, in a scene reminiscent of yesterday, we met an American woman who had spent time in Gosport, the last place we lived in England.
We then hit Highway 100 for a wonderfully scenic meander across Vermont, through rolling hills somewhat reminiscent of the Blue Ridge Parkway of Virginia. It was so much more picturesque than taking the Interstate and even though this route increased our overall journey time, it actually seemed to go much quicker because we had lovely views to look at. We stopped at a service area, which is obviously another one of my “really interesting” facts but bear with me. In my experience on American interstates you only get “Rest Areas”, which consist of a couple of toilets and a vending machine. To my excitement, in New York State they actually have full-on service areas with the addition of a couple of food/drink places, much more like (a scaled down version of) our UK service stations. Best of all, in the one we stopped at we saw this T shirt, which sums up my feelings perfectly:
After about five hours on the road we finally reached Liverpool in New York State, and we’re now relaxing and recharging before getting across into Canada tomorrow. It’s only 8pm but after a day of ice cream, doughnuts, cookies and beer, it’s no wonder I’m a little sleepy!