So after that amazing experience at Sleepy Hallow Farm (my photography dream) we drove back to our hotel, parked and walked into Woodstock for breakfast. Found a sweet little breakfast place (wishing I took a picture of the outside and the menu). And everything was sooooo good!
We feasted on Vermont maple syrup (could have just had it to drink it was that good), hot cereals, breakfast sandwiches, french toast, strong hot English breakfast tea -- we ate in the attic of an old home -- so so so very quaint!
We walked back through town, took a few more {I don't want to leave this place} photos, then headed to the 'backyard' of our hotel for one last autumn by the river look and then got in our car.
Trip totally inspired by one of my favorites, Susan Branch...
It was okay because the drive back home was even more beautiful than the drive there.
We stopped at Williams college for Anna to take a look and then home - sweet - home - where our own magical autumn was just beginning.
But these moments -- one simple getaway I will hold in my heart -- until another wonderful season comes.
Oh these giggly girls...
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