It’ll bear down on gridlocked commuters, clog swampy apartments over the feeble complaints of window A/C units, and blanket city streets in a claustrophobic haze. You might be able to hide out for an hour or two in public pools or frigid movie theaters. But for real relief — complete with a perfect summertime meal — you’ll have to head out of town entirely. Roll down the windows as you cruise Vermont’s backroads in search of the perfect maple swirls of a soft serve creemee. If you’re ever in doubt about where to eat in the coming months, don’t just look down the block.