Miles to go before I sleep

While walking among the breathtaking foliage, I began to think that this winding country road in Greene County [where we live] must have inspired Robert Frost to write,

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.