Walk behind Clark Art, started with Beth. Breezy & gray, passed thru large, connecting pastures. At the end, I found the cows. Found myself on Stone Hill Trail and the stone hill bench. Not sure when I last saw it, perhaps as far back as the late 60s on XC runs.
Drove across NH & VT, looking even like November in the higher places with more bare trees than not. We stopped in Stamford to check out the house on Summer St., went to the AirBnB, the Clark Art and lastly, met Peggy & Bruce at the SU, turning the clock back more than 50 years - a very different building and a much changed student body.
October finery