Snowed Inn Newsletter

Confessions of an Innkeeper
I have a confession to make. Every year, right about mid-August, I start to have misgivings about the Vermont summer, with its lush green fields and trees, flowers in full glory, outdoor concerts, hikes on the mountain, and so much more, slowly giving way to the stark realities of winter. At that point in time, I don’t really relish the idea of cold weather and heavy coats...  { more }