The Upper Valley Isn’t Really That Big Of A Dump
As a child, my backyard looked like the alps and my life was like the sound of music without the touching and excessive ornamentation. Now, I live in the Upper Valley and I hate it. There are plenty of reasons to move to the NH or VT side of the Connecticut River but sadly/luckily none of them apply to me. I’m not a doctor, I don’t want to live in a white flight community, and I’m not in an unhappy marriage. The other night I was happy to see this nice sunset coming from Vermont and thought I would document it. For about five minutes I almost didn’t want to move away.
