We had a mellow time in the New England,in the fall furnace of yellowand red ,sometimes every leaves red :) I had a feeling of being back in time ,in a world that i have read only in novels..mainly the novels from Romanticism...
Hundreds of picturesque driving routes with its twists and turns of cute waterfalls and backcountry lakes (both bustling and calm) in the Kanganamus Hwy of White mountains in NH captured my imagination like no other!!!
The air tram ride to the top of a mountain ,a misty mountain,4200 feet above sea level ,offered me a spectacular birds eye view of New Hampshire ,Vermont and Canada..
The winding country roads amidst dairy farms,sheep and cow scattered in the fields(and occassional sights of horses ),trees drooping with plump red apples,were all sights that were magnificent...
The pretty Christmas card perfect town of Woodstock in Vermont poured me with an intense dream of owning a ranch in the valley and taking stroll through the crimson red carpet of fallen tress :)
But I know the colours are just brief and my dream will always be a dream ;)..as i always try to dream the dreams that i have never been dreamt before!!!!