The college we visited today was quite a different story from the big bustling campus we visited yesterday. It was beautiful - built on rolling hills set in the shadow of the Green Mountains, but it felt like a ghost town. Admittedly, most campuses would early on a Sunday morning, but something about the place said that it knew its days were numbered and it wasn’t going to try too hard to delay the inevitable. We enjoyed exploring but were happy to get back on the road and enjoy the loveliness of Vermont, the trees just beginning to change across the hundreds of square miles of National Forest.
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