#bomoseen

[dire-vulture]

happy fat dragon friday the 13th!!! florabrisa spooky dragon compilation c:

[iromyshop]

people drive fast... crash... and blame @mitsubishimotors lol... it was your foot on the pedal potna!

[cpaquettesshrinkhvac]

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[bestcryptids]

Giant rabbits are reported in a couple parts of the USA. In Lake Bomoseen Vermont there were reports of rabbits as big as a Saint Bernard dog. In Coon Rapids Minnesota a large rabbit was seen hopping around. Jay Rath connected the Minnesotan report with phantom kangaroos

[newxdiary]

--HIS NUTS ARE HANGING OUT THE WINDOW--

December 10, 2023

Coffee Time: 8:04 p.m.

Hank Williams, HIS 20 GREATEST HITS The Rolling Stones, OUT OF OUR HEADS

There are days that you dread your whole life and there are events that you hope will never come, even though you know they must. The death of Charles G. Darmstadt was one of those events. Charles was the father to my best friend, Chip. He was slightly older than my own father, but energetic, and funny as hell; his seriousness was there but, undetectable in a flurry of antic, humorous gestures, and sayings: you might have thought he wasn’t serious at all, but in all the clowning around, inappropriate jokes and goofing off, somehow the lawn wound up getting mowed. He was fun to be around. I could do yard work at his house for 4 hours and barely stand doing any chores at home.

On long car trips from Long Island to Vermont, we would ride for about 8 hours, listening to Hank Williams Greatest Hits, on an 8-track tape over and over again. The fact that it wore us out was a source of great humor to him. He took us bass fishing in Vermont, where I learned to fish with lures. I think of those trips at their almost finished cabin on the shores of Lake Bomoseen. I was lucky that they liked me, as I must have been a clumsy pain in the ass with no money. He found the humor in anything, and you learned to find it too. He was so many things my own father wasn’t. I loved my own father but most of my time spent around my father involved walking on egg-shells. No one walked on eggshells around Mr. Darmstadt.

I don’t think I ever saw him angry. He knew how to take care of himself. When I visited, he would sit in the kitchen, next to the telephone and let it ring. He had no intention of answering it, and if the ringing was bothering him, it never showed on his face. His wife or his son would have to come from another room to answer the phone, while he just sat there reading the paper and smoking his Kent Cigarettes. Strangely, he often answered the phone when I called.

He had this invincible ability to say anything he felt like, often to someone’s face, no matter how inappropriate. You wouldn’t dare repeat the things he said: you weren’t him and you would pay full price for the offense.

I’m still trying to sort out how I feel about his passing. When I saw that Chip had posted on facebook that he had died, I immediately went out to the record store and bought a Hank Williams album. I had to.

The other day as I was coming back from the store, one of his sayings popped into my head for some reason: “Your nuts are hanging out the window.” I thought about it for awhile, pondering if it meant anything other than “you’re crazy.” I heard it so much, I’ve always wanted to say it to people who never heard it before, but they would never understand. I might have even tried to in college.

I last saw him some time in the mid-80’s. I regret that. The truth is that I had always wished he had been my father. Something I knew inside but felt terribly ashamed of.

[vermontweddingdj]

11-3-23 Marzjan & Zachary Lake Bomoseen Lodge.mp4 from Grant Allendorf on Vimeo.

[oetscop]

okay so. ill shut up after this post i promise (im trying to reblog more stuff again 😭😭 IM SO SORRY i love complaining so much)

but like today was my first actual day dealing with customers!! and it went really good!!!! and im actually proud of myself which is like. it feels gross to say that still but i want to get used to it. i was so scared and confused bc even after ikea this is still really new to me. and i did good!!!

the first customer i actually got to see while shadowing my moms bf (im just gonna call him larry im sick of typing that out lmao) was literally so sweet. and she interrupted him to tell me that my name is Cool and Unique (my actual irl name not care) and i immediately was like. oh man this is a good sign i bet.

but the best was this couple who bought LITERALLY like $600 worth of groceries and clothes and they were so!!! chatty with me!!!! i love small talk oh my god!!!! i was scanning their stuff for so long. and we were like talking about clothes and stuff and i actually got to recommend somewhere for them to visit since they were going to lake bomoseen and i like grew up going to the beach and kayaking and camping.

even with some absolute dickheads i still did good. i was almost at the like standard items per hour scanned and the team lead was like so happy bc theres barely any cashiers rn NDMDHSJDBMDB

[reallypheelingit]

Have some fluffy gay swamp boys for these trying times

[deadmotelsusa]

Formerly the Trakenseen Motel, now the Lake Bomoseen Lodge. Located on Lake Bomoseen, Vermont.

[cryptid-quest]

Cryptid of the Day: Lake Bomoseen Monster

Description: In 1986, a couple fishing on Lake Bomoseen, Vermont claimed to have seen a giant eel measuring 20 ft long. Fearing that the monster might attack them, or worse, steal their bait, they took off and ended their fishing trip.

[dire-vulture]

Brigitta (they/them) - Quoy (he/him)

Bomoseen (he/him) - Bryony (they/he)

Vote for Florabrisa's best bears 🐻🏳️‍🌈!!! There will be 8 polls today in groups of 4 dragons, and the winner of each will move on to the next day!

[wellashell]

paddle boarding/yoga on a lake in the middle of vermont, how more zen can you get???

[myhauntedsalem]

Lake Bomoseen’s Phantom Rowboat

Even the simplest unexplained activity can cause terror, especially when the same sight is seen for over a century and a half.

In the mid-1800s Castleton, Vermont was a booming mining town with several mills and a quarry.

By the early 1900s, the town had slid into a financial decline. Castleton by the early 1920s was abandoned.

In 1929, the area became Lake Bomoseen State Park. Years before this, the lake already had a firm reputation for being haunted. The cause for this was connected to three Irish quarry workers that lived in the area during its boom years.

One night, these three men rowed across the lake to visit a local tavern to celebrate and drink.

After they left this bar drunk, they were never seen again. It was believed they must have drowned in the lake, on their way home.

Their bodies were never found. But their rowboat was discovered several days later when it drifted ashore.

This incident would not be remembered today—except for the strange sight it caused. Ever since the loss of these three men, witnesses have claimed to see a strange rowboat gliding across the lake—especially if there is a full moon.

The boat is described as empty and completely quiet.

People report seeing the oars rowing, but what is creepy, is they don’t see anyone in the boat. Even scarier is none of these witnesses heard a splash as the oars hit the water.

Also strange is there is no ripple on the surface of the water as the rowboat passes.

So are these three men doomed to row this boat for eternity?

[goodstuffhappenedtoday]

As the Vermont days grow shorter and the dark storm clouds of winter approach, residents of Braintree will look to a new hero to protect them: Captain Snowmerica.

But Captain Snowmerica, whose powers include clearing snow from roads and distributing salt, is no Avenger. This hero is a snowplow.

The Captain is among 163 plows throughout Vermont that were given new names this week by schoolchildren through a statewide Agency of Transportation program.

On Wednesday, aka “Vermont Plow Day,” school officials across the state celebrated the rechristening of Vermont’s fleet of snowplows.

“We had so much fun with this thing,” Robinson Elementary School Principal Edorah Frazer said. “It really was very exciting.”

Photo: Berlin Elementary School students meet the plow they named, “Yo Bro No Snow.” Photo courtesy Mary Peterson, Agency of Education

The list of names features luminaries of various cultural realms, from music (Jennifer Snowpez) to literature (William Scrape-speare) to Star Wars (Snowbegone Kenobi).

At some schools, students opted for the elegant. Students at Hiawatha Elementary School, in Essex Junction, named their plow Crystal Royalty. In Bomoseen, Castleton Elementary School kids settled on Stardust.

Other students chose to highlight the intimidation factor. In West Burke, fallen snow may soon fall prey to Frosty’s Demise, courtesy of students at Burke Town School. Meanwhile, Snow Destroyer, so named by students at Barre Town School, will protect the residents of Washington County.

Still other plow names are rather enigmatic. Students at Burlington’s Christ the King School decided to name their plow Carl, while Charleston Elementary School students opted for Dorito.

“There’s just been a lot of excitement and joy,” Tatko said. “Thank-you notes are pouring in from the schools.”

One underrated aspect of the event, she said, was that it helped connect communities with road maintenance and cleaning workers.

“Now there are kids and teachers and schools all over the state that know the name of the person who drives the plow to maintain and keep safe the roads that they drive,” she said.

For many students, it was simply a moment of joy in a troubled year.

“It’s been a hard year and a half,” Frazer said. “Things tend to be on the hard side of things right now. And so this was just a real bright spot of fun.”

[vermontweddingdj]

11-3-23 Marzjan & Zachary Lake Bomoseen Lodge from Grant Allendorf on Vimeo.