Press About The Berkshires

36 Hours in the Berkshires

The Berkshires, I used to think, were nothing special. Only after I left my childhood home in western Massachusetts did I learn that not every American countryside is crisscrossed by so many lines of music and literature, by crumbling stone walls running like half-forgotten stories through farms and woodlands, by ellipses of deep green hills fading to blue… read more.