Woodstock, VT 🎃🕯️🍂 It was a drizzly morning with patches of fog, making this New England town feel like I was walking through a scene from a Halloween movie. We grabbed our maple lattes and walked around admiring the falling leaves and colonial revival architecture. After our walk, we got into my car and drove down the country roads lined with trees speckled in oranges and gold. We made a stop at Sugarbush Farm where we sampled cheeses and their maple syrups. We walked around the farm and too

Woodstock ‘69: the legendary festival that continues to transcend time.