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The Jewish Chronicle

Time to fall for New England

June 26, 2008 23:00

By

Anthea Gerrie,

Anthea Gerrie

4 min read

Autumn is not the only time to enjoy this rustic corner of the USA

It is a shame, given its varied delights, that New England is reduced in the public consciousness to the cliché of a Cape Cod cottage. Certainly the region’s coastline is littered with pretty, shuttered, white clapperboard beach houses, but this diverse region also embraces ski resorts, picturesque villages lined with antique shops and small, red-brick towns where life seems to have barely changed in decades.

It is a shame, too, that autumn — or “fall” in American-speak — is so oversold. Foliage we can see at home, but only New England segues into spring with achingly crisp blue-sky days while retaining the knack of celebrating those lazy, hazy days of summer in a low-key, old-fashioned way that would seem hokey anywhere else.

The only problem is choosing a focus: this compact region cannot all be enjoyed in one trip. Despite how it looks on the map, driving from one state to another takes longer than one might expect, especially when travelling on small roads lined with hamlets that cry out to be explored. Many steal the heart of the visitor, who keeps returning to the same place, which is why I always turn left out of Boston and head north up the Massachusets coast instead of south along the better-known Cape, and only recently got to Vermont.