Fresh air

I never thought the affair would last this long…

But last week Vronsky and I went on a weekend long adventure to rural Vermont.  He arranged for us to stay in a private bed and breakfast near the mountains.  It was a spectactular trip.

He arrived one afternoon, before our usual walk, and told me to pack an overnight bag.  Worried about Sergei, Alexi and the rest of society, I told him that there was no way i could go away this weekend.  Insisting that he had taken care of everything, Vronsky told me I had no choice, and if I didn’t go with him, he was never going to see me again.  Fearing for the worst, I rushed to my closet, grabbed the first clothes I could find and got ready for a weekend adventure.  We took a cab to the grand central station, and boarded a private first class car.  I had absolutely no idea where we were going.

After a short nap and reading a couple of pages in my lasted guilty pleasure “chicklit” book, the scenery started become more and more colorful.  All of a sudden we pulled into a station and got off the train in VERMONT!

We arrived at the Henry House Inn in Bennington, VT and had a wonderful time.  Using the NYTimes Guide to Bennington, we enjoyed everything there was to do.

Coming back to Manhattan was just so disappointing.  I wish we could live in our own little world (with Sergei of course) for the rest of our lives.

Anna