First stop was the SugarBush Farm!
The farm makes many different kinds of cheeses and maple syrup. Visitors are welcome to come, take a tour of the farm, and try 14 different kinds of cheese and 4 kinds of syrup. Claire and I definitely enjoyed the delicious cheese (and Claire enjoyed her sucker).
Lyndon and Sydney enjoying the crisp Vermont air.
The farm was quite beautiful, even covered with ice and snow. The farm sits at the top of a hill, so you can look out at the other hills surrounding it.
The setup was very informal. We just walked in, one of the workers stopped what she was doing and walked over to help with the sampling. She cut slices of each block of cheese and poured little teaspoons of maple syrup for us to try as we gathered around the little table. We each had a card to mark down which cheese/syrup was our favorite.
Afterwards, we were led into a small store where we could purchase cheese, syrup, and a variety of other homemade goodies. Jonathan and I ended up buying one of the aged sharp cheddars and a smoked cheese. But our favorite was probably the blue cheese. Delicious. We also bought some dark amber maple syrup, which we love.
We also stopped by another cheese and maple syrup factory/store - Cabot. Although we didn't sample any cheese, we did try a much bigger variety of syrups - lots of fruity syrups, vanilla and cinnamon syrups, and even spiced syrups. It was also connected to an antique mall, which we browsed through.
If you didn't know, Jonathan likes to take silly pictures. Don't worry, we rescued Jonathan before the train came by...
He also makes a very good cow face.
Across the way was an old-fashioned homemade ice cream parlor. The owner collects vintage toys and what not, and filled his shop with them. He even had a display of Christmas in 1950, showing what toys were popular then. Apart from the cool shop, the ice cream was very tasty. Sorry, no pictures. But we do have a video!
To get back to New Hampshire, we had to cross a scenic red bridge over an icy river - very "Vermonty."
And here is the resulting picture:
And in case you wanted to see what it was like crossing the bridge, here's a video!
On our way back from Canada (a post for another day), we decided to stop by the Ben and Jerry's factory in Waterbury, Vermont because... it's Ben & Jerry's. How can you not stop?
We took the factory tour, which Jonathan could have conducted himself because he works around the same kind of equipment and what not. When the tour guide took us into the factory room, she asked us not to take pictures or video because "you never know when a Haagen Daaz spy will be there." Little did she know Jonathan works for Nestle... which owns Haagen Daaz. Haha! But don't worry, we didn't spy. But we did enjoy the taste of the new flavor at the end - peppermint schtick. Yum!
Here is a display of ice cream scoops dating back to the early 20th century!
All of the Ben & Jerry's flavors on display... it was the most delicious display case we have ever seen.
Of course, we couldn't visit Vermont without stopping in Sharon, the birthplace of the prophet Joseph Smith. We arrived just as the sun was setting. I don't have a great picture of it, but it was incredibly beautiful.
Inside the visitor center was a display of the work of my favorite LDS artist - Simon Dewey. I know the picture is small, but his paintings of the nativity were absolutely gorgeous.
I liked the juxtaposition of the statue of the first latter-day prophet, Joseph Smith, and the painting of the current latter-day prophet, Thomas S. Monson. From the angle I took it, they both look like they are looking right at you.
Part of the memorial displayed a recreated fireplace that included the original hearthstone from the Smith family home.
Also on display was a rocking chair that Joseph Smith made.
Outside was a stable with animals. The missionaries told us that the donkey's name was Forest.
But the sheep didn't have names. So Claire named them Tree and Lake/River (she switched back and forth).
This was the original doorstep to the Smith family home.
Although it was freezing cold outside, and I mean freezing as in "okay-hurry-and-run-outside-for-a-quick-picture-and-then-run-back-inside-before-we-die," Jonathan and I couldn't leave without a picture in front of the monument for the beloved prophet.
We loved learning more about the Smith family and walking on the same ground that they once did. The land in Sharon was the first that the church purchased for the purpose of preserving church history. The missionaries told us the story of the man who originally wanted to purchase the land and construct a memorial, and how he accomplished it. It was not an easy task, but I am glad he followed through with it so that the history was preserved and so that we could visit and feel the unique spirit there. Jonathan and I are very grateful for Joseph Smith and for his faithfulness and obedience to the Lord's commands in restoring His gospel to the earth. We felt blessed to be able to visit his birthplace and learn more about his life and his love for our Savior.














































