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When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees.
I grew up in this beautiful town. I remember this view well. It’s on top of Sugar Loaf with a view of the neighborhood I grew up in. It is also a view of the sliding trails (hidden by the trees) we built with my friends growing up. I spent a lot of my childhood in these woods. The Fall colors were always amazing!
