Your Stowe Winter Weekend Stories

STOWE, Vermont—

Winding north up Route 108, deep in the brave little state of Vermont’s magnetic Green Mountains, you are pulled to the lively valley of towering Mount Mansfield & Spruce Peak every winter like the downy flake drifting onto your face from the Vermont sky. The mountains are indeed calling.

The snow is whiter, purer here in Stowe. The cool mountain air is different too, more natural and inviting. Maybe it’s the homey scent of wood-burning fireplaces and the faint coil of smoke drifting from colonials and their brick chimneys past the iconic acicular church steeple, in & out of the village’s local shops and restaurants, over the Little River, through the glistening evergreen forests coated white, up the mountain lined with ski trails and back down to your cozy log cabin in the lovely, dark & deep woods.

Watch the night sky light up with stars. The only sounds up here originate from nature.

Your Stowe winter weekend stories are the inspiration for Mayor’s new Snowed in at Stowe crewneck sweater illustrated by local Vermont artist Kathleen Berry Bergeron:

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