Autumn in the Graveyards

I spent last week travailing out-of-the-way grave yards throughout Vermont. My grandfather is an avid genealogist, and every so often he likes to retrace our family’s roots and pay his respects. This year, I accompanied him. And his trusty dogs, too, of course. According to my grandfather’s research, my ten-times-great-grandfather, Samuel Winsley, arrived in New […]