We could see the tip of the snow-covered mountain from Route 22, but Jon wanted more of it. I suggested Route 313 where Vermont’s Green Mountains wind with the road.
But it was in a place I’d never been before, not far from the farm that Jon found the mountains and ever-changing big sky.
The photo above is him taking pictures and Zinnia keeping him company. I took out my sketchpad to draw. But I found the mountain had the same calming effect on me as the ocean does.
All I really wanted to do was watch as the clouds changed shapes and the light shifted.
You can see the photographs Jon took today here.
