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Seriously, we could have died! We started out early Saturday morning headed for a North and West tour to capture our last four passport stamps. We planned a great big loop of a tour and we were so excited to finish this final leg of an amazing experience! First stop: Rock Art, Morrisville, VT from there we would travel south to The Shed in Stowe, and then onto Bristol to find Bobcat and finally end at Otter Creek in Middlebury. On paper it was a long but great plan. We had our trusty GPS, a full tank of gas, four wheel drive, and away we go!
(You can read about each of these breweries on their individual posts. The beer was exceptional and we met some wonderful people). The story I want to write here is about a harrowing car ride over the Mad River Glenn pass, and down about 3000 feet in elevation. Yes, we encountered snow from Danville onward (most of the trip). We drove in four wheel drive and listened as our GPS friend sent us into imminent danger! OMG, we climbed a mountain like none of us had ever seen before (in VT anyway). And when we got to the top, all you could see was sky and no road. It was so steep that you couldn't even see down! Horrific fear set in. We were skidding down the mountain sideways,remarkably we all remained calm. Abby did this incredible co-pilot soothing voice thing and Tracy managed to drive without freaking out, taking us in and out of skids. The boys tried not to look or talk but you could hear quiet whimpers coming from the back seat. After 19 miles of pure fear, we made it to sunny skies and bare tar (no snow). Bobcat was closed but the friendly chef gave us some samplers anyway. We really needed them!
Earlier we came upon an accident half way down a different mountain. Perhaps this should have been a warning...
The good news is we are safe and importantly we lived to find the last three breweries. There is however, a moral to go with this story: NEVER take Route 17 in the late fall, winter or early spring!
Abby here and I just wanted to add that Tracy really took control of that SUV on route 17! I am a VT girl, lived on a farm for 18 years and visited many VT towns and I have never been so impressed with how one girl mastered a vehicle! Tracy, this farm girl was impressed!