On our weekend in Brattleboro we went to the greatest farm where we played in a silo with corn. I quite enjoyed walking barefoot through the stuff... because it was a sweltering 89 degrees (I'm spoiled here in Nantucket with the sea air and all) and cool corn starch on your feet is dreamy. Ru and El were a lot less sticky afterwards. (Can I market this experience somehow? Like, "Dried Corn Cooling Masque for the body"?) We got to hold baby chicks and pet all sorts of animals. The best was a piglet that rolled on its back and let you rub its tummy. Sadly, no photo to prove it.