Many of our summer memories of visiting my parents in Vermont have times spent at Ricker pond...My parents would reserve campsites and we would spend a few days camping next to the pond. The kids learned to kayak, and fish and ride bicycles here. This was the big hill they would run down or bike down...This was the big hill?? This hill isn't big....The hill has not changed but they have...
We walked all our old paths and made our way to the small swimming beach. My kids loved to climb this rock when they were younger.
So here at the top are the pictures from this trip and then we go back in time....I think that they put a much smaller bench in this year....I can't believe we grew that much!
We talked about all our great memories....listened for loons but did not hear them....and remembered the rope swing at the other side....Then we had a nice walk back and a long drive home....Where there was a wonderful dinner being cooked for us....
G.G.
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