The best days are sometimes wandering days.On a recent trip to New England, with a few small goals but nowhere we had to be before evening, my traveling companion and I decided to wander north for most of the length of Vermont.My friend hoped to find his ancestral burial plot in the tiny hamlet of Peacham. I hoped to visit St. Johnsbury, where rumors located a Victorian-era natural-history museum and a library, each preserved like a prehistoric dragonfly in amber — or perhaps a [...]
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