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Mad River Valley | Vermont's Snow Globe

Mad River Valley | Vermont’s Snow Globe
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The Mad River Valley is a winter wonderland famous for its skiing, but those who live here know that their towns are also filled with creative people and warm moments.

I’m sitting in my car on the shoulder of Common Road, halfway between Waitsfield and Warren, Vermont, finishing the last of my Christmas slab of dark chocolate and contemplating a snow globe. No, it isn’t the kind you shake, and it wasn’t in my stocking with the chocolate. I’m looking down into Vermont’s snow globe, the Mad River Valley.

There’s a valley for every pair of hills in Vermont, but seldom do you get the sense of “valleyness” that you do here, where the Northfield Mountains to the east, and the steep spine of the Greens to the west, cradle the realm that lies along the Mad River, this valley’s keel. It’s a remarkably self-contained little world, and under the bright blue dome of a January sky, a snow globe is just what it seems.

The two towns of Waitsfield and Warren anchor the heart of the Mad River Valley. (Fay­ston, Moretown, and Duxbury are the other Valley towns.) Tiny Warren, just off the southern end of the stretch of Route 100 that follows the river, is defined by two institutions: The Warren Store, one of those Vermont general stores that sells sandwiches and designer clothes on the same ancient, wood-heated premises, and the posh Pitcher Inn, with its renowned restaurant and wine cellar, and guestrooms each designed by a different architect.

Waitsfield, seven miles north, is busier. At its heart is the 1833 Village Bridge, also known as the Big Eddy Bridge, second oldest in Vermont still in use. There was more than a big eddy here in late August 2011, when Tropical Storm Irene made the normally mildly irascible river truly Mad. But the bridge survived—as did the nearby block of shops and restaurants—though one building had to be nudged back onto its foundation. A block away, on the corner of Route 100, the yellow-brick Joslin Memorial Library is a place where, according to a local guide, you’ll find “even the occasional dog.”

To the world outside—even to Ver­mont­­ers who live beyond those two defining ranges—the Mad River Valleyis all about skiing. That’s understandable; two of Vermont’s premier downhill ski destinations spill their trails eastward from the Green Mountain cordillera. Their characters are wildly distinct: Cooperatively owned Mad River Glen, in Fayston, is a defiant throwback, with its deliberate paucity of grooming and snowmaking, exclusion of snowboards, and legendary single chairlift (there are also a pair of doubles), while Sugarbush, sprawling across both Lincoln Peak and Mount Ellen in Warren, is bigger, far more lushly clustered with lodgings and restaurants, and decidedly more au courant.

In fact, as I was told by Rick Rayfield, proprietor of Waitsfield’s wonderfully eclectic Tempest Book Shop, Sugarbush is where the term “jet set” was coined—by none other than Oleg Cassini and Leonard Bern­stein, who skied here in the ’60s. Bern­stein favored Sugarbush because he could spend the weekend here, just up the road from his New York Philharmonic, without having to take an actual jet to the Alps.

At the Hyde Away, a comfortable old shoe of an inn just off Route 100 on the way to Mad River Glen, I spent an agreeable hour in the pub having drinks with a member of another venerable New York institution, the Fire Department. Other Vermont resorts are thick with Bostonians or Montrealers, but Gotham still skis the Valley.

But the local passion for winter goes well beyond the downhill runs, whether at retro Mad River Glen or with-it Sugarbush. “As soon as it snows here, you can’t reach anybody,” says Karen Nevin, director of the Valley Arts Foundation, which promotes cultural participation year-round and hosts the monthlong Vermont Festival of the Arts each August. “Everyone snowshoes, or cross-country skis, out their back doors.” For those whose back doors don’t open onto trails, or for visitors, there’s XC at Ole’s and Blueberry Lake in Warren and snowshoe excursions offered by Clearwater Sports in Waitsfield.

And then there are the Icelandic horses. Off Route 100, in Fayston, Karen Winhold’s Icelandic Horse Farm has been home for more than 25 years to the shaggy, diminutive equines first brought to Iceland from mainland Scandinavia around 1100 AD. Odinn, Freyja, Frigg, Loki, and the rest of Karen’s herd of more than 30 horses are all masters of the breed’s singular lateral four-beat gait called the “tölt.”

“People giggle when they feel the rhythm of that gait,” Karen says—and they can enjoy the ride for up to two hours, all winter long. “The horses really do like the snow,” Karen adds. “The powder is fun for them to go through.”

As I was petting Freyja’s nose, I heard “Hi.” I hadn’t seen anyone in her stall, until farm worker Alice Peal, who was grooming Freyja, emerged from behind her flank. I must have looked startled, because Alice asked, “Did you think it was the horse?” Well, they are named after gods, after all, and they hail from a land where elfin magic still has its believers.

If the Mad River Valley has drawn its share of enthusiasts for the winter outdoors, it has exerted no less of a pull on artists and craftspeople. I’d been told by a local that “ski areas aren’t the key to the valley—it’s the creative people here.” Without agreeing that one element of the region’s attractiveness should be set against another, I did find a remarkable store of artistic vitality in the Mad River Valley. The “Waitsfield Art Walk” is a 1.3-mile stretch of Route 100 that takes in some 19 shops and galleries—places such as Waitsfield Pottery, Artisans Gallery, and Mad River Glass, where Melanie and David Leppla blow and shape exquisite wares while visitors look down from the shop into their workroom. “The sense of community here is really conducive to creativity,” Melanie says.

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2 Responses to Mad River Valley | Vermont’s Snow Globe

  1. Christina Miller January 13, 2015 at 9:00 am #

    My husband & I love the MRV. The beauty, the fresh food, and the hospitality of the folks that live in the area all make it a fantastic destination at any time of the year!

    The view of the Round Barn above is a favorite and the Inn is a wonderful place to stay. Can’t wait until the next time we visit.

  2. Jim Romig January 13, 2015 at 2:22 pm #

    My wife and I just visited Vermont this past fall and recalled us wondering how beautiful it must be in the winter. That’s not something we’ve ever said about anywhere else we’ve visited. These photos reminded me of why we felt that way. I can’t wait to get back.

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