June 22 - June 25 // My mom takes a weekend trip to Vermont most years in the month of June for the quilt festival. I've never gone along, using the time to be a little more careless around the house or diving head first into summer camp fun. I had this fantasy of Burlington being this artsy nook full of accepting people, organic food and rolled up jeans. The city (borderline definition, if we're being honest) didn't disappoint my expectations; although the mountainous and absolute quiet rural-ness of Vermont came as quite a surprise.  A four day mother-daughter road trip, and a place I'd go back to once in a while.