I went here on an mid-week October afternoon. It was dense with old people. I can’t believe how many people were there, mid-week, wandering around aimlessly looking at “fun” maps. And taking pictures of that stupid fake covered bridge. Do you people even know where you are? “You’re in Vermont. The real actual place,” is what I want to say to them. And here you are at this little touristy place. So many people, so many cars at that intersection of Mountain Road and Route 100. The one thing we did was eat breakfast at The Dutch Pancake House, which I totally reccommend. Other than that, this looks like a haven for old, boring, WASPy people who hate nature. Sorry, Stowe. But as a Vermont village, you just don’t do it for me.