In case I haven't made it clear already, Vermont is a really interesting place to eat.
For instance, when visiting the homes of various campers, I was treated to the following meals: elk chili (shot in New Mexico), halibut kebobs (caught in Alaska), and homemade wontons (fried in the kitchen).
Equally impressive is the sheer bounty available in many VT backyards. Nearly every house I visited had an ample vegetable garden, plus many had sizable crops of blueberries, blackberries, raspberries, and black raspberries with apples en route. Several had both meat and laying chickens, one had ducks and guinea fowl, another pigs.
One home even had its own fully stocked trout pond. Talk about a sustainable source of seafood (pondfood?): instead of overfishing and mercury poisoning, all you have worry to about is otters.
It was in one such backyard that I gathered my first eggs. Then, in an expression of gratitude, I tenderly held my first chicken.
Before then, I had only ever held a chicken tender.
Taken from http://teaandfood.blogspot.com/
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