Color names are in this season, and this summer, this town is off the hook! For some reason, I always thought Orange was a city, but passing through it, it was just another town! To take the sign picture, we had to stop on a bridge that didn't allow parking, and we nearly got hit by speeding cars on the highway! I always love the bridges that connect the towns in Western Mass, because they are usually over something beautiful! When passing through Orange, make sure you hold your mouth open and try to make your ears pop, or you will feel pretty darn miserable in the pressure change! This was the last town we stopped for on our Mothers Day trip to Vermont, so by this point we were all exhausted and still had such a long ways to go. Fun Times!
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