Stowe to Lake Champlain

A sad farewell to Stowe. Making it sadder was the death of Maria Von Trapp from sound of music fame, who died this week in Stowe. We visited the lodge where she lived, and then skied Stowe one final time, this time not hungover. Having met a bunch of lunatics from Boston who wanted to buy us drinks all night, and then lend us their private jet to fly to San Fran, at a discounted rate of 20 k US,  because I had a funny accent, and told the guy he was a wanker, which he loved.

                                                           The Von Trapp family lodge

                                           Walking out from the boat ramp lake Champlain

The harbour entrance lucky it's frozen

No ferry today.

The bridge at Stowe.

Too cold to exit the car, so drove to the ATM.