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Summer in Vermont

 Vermont's unofficial start of summer is Memorial Day weekend, fairly dreary this year.  Monday and Tuesday of this past week the temperatures were in the 90's and humidity in the downright steamy range. Wednesday there was no humidity and the temperature only went into the 80's -- which meant there was not a heat wave since the weather people declared that would require three consecutive days in the 90's.

This morning (Thursday) we woke up to a temperature in low 50's and immediately donned flannel shirts. Vermont summer!

No matter the temperature, the summertime is beautiful. It is the Green Mountain State.







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  1. I love Vermnt Summers. I spent 13 summers there. I liked that it wasn't normally in the 90s. And c'mon it's gorgeous there!

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  2. You have me craving a Vermont summer. These 90+ days get old all ready.

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  3. Yeah!!! Love your photos. What a very nice and peaceful place!

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  4. I have never been to Vermont, but it looks like a place I would like to visit. Enjoy your summer, regardless of the temperature. LOL.

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  5. It all looks so lovely! Especially as I'm watching the rain chucking down here today. :)

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  6. Summer is a short season. Enjoy it as much as we can!

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  7. I have been to Vermont in June. Wonderful!

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  8. Agree, Vermont is wonderful ... in the summer! Although a skier might like winter better.

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  9. I love seeing Vermont photos. I visited that Morgan horse farm a long time ago.

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  10. Being a permanent resident in NE PA for the past 4 years, I have indeed discovered how short summer really is. It is to be enjoyed every possible day! Maine is my favorite, but Vermont is a close second!

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