Golden Pond, Revisited

This isn’t the Jane Fonda sort of Golden Pond. Somewhere in Vermont there is a lake that has my heart. My first visit was in 2020 and it has since become a summer tradition. Its ledges welcome in the naked and unafraid. Days slip away here as if in another era. Cellphone service doesn’t exist, so forget about Sniffies here. The place is meant for calm and quiet and taking in the summer sun.


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