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My roommates and I recently took a quick trip to Vermont to relieve some of the madness that is grad school.
Though it rained for 24 hours right before we left, it was sunny for our four hour drive to Bennington, Vermont (as well as for the rest of the trip).
For some reason, we decided to go swimming in yon Small Lake; I'm not sure why. It was quite cold, probably 50 or 55...
We hiked around the lake a bit to get a better view of some beaver lodges, though we never got a glimpse of the lodges' makers.
My favorite pic of the lake, presented here in all it's washed out, thanks-flickr-for-stripping-the-sRGB-color-space non-glory. Here's the original.
Much of the hike was along a stream. Pretty, but my shoes would have preferred the stream 5 feet to the right.
If you had asked me whether or not there are sharks in Vermont, I would have said no. And I would have been wrong. Here Mr. Rockshark gets the best of Trevor.
Fortunately, Svend stepped in and wrestled Rockshark to the ground. Thanks, Svend, but a little late.