As much as I love winter in Vermont, days like we’ve had this week (70-80 and sunny with clear night skies and morning temperatures in the 50s) are stunningly gorgeous.
The greenness is massive. The skies blue. Why wouldn’t a tree have a bit of chit chat with a passing cloud on a summer day like this?

all the more noticeable and enchanting since the do follow winter.
What a blue…