On The Woodstock Village Green

20140807-114356-42236323.jpgAt the recommendation of the Retired Wolverine Kish and I have stopped for lunch in Woodstock, Vermont — a pretty colonial-era town with a nice, grassy village green. It’s a testament to the solitude of the last few days that this town and its two-lane traffic seems like a teeming metropolis by comparison. The fact that a steel drum band is getting ready to play probably has something to do with that perception.