No big climbs, just relentless rollers
This is the thing to understand about the Vermont 50: there is no Garvin Hill that breaks the race open, no single climb you train for and survive. The whole day is short, punchy ups and downs, one after another, on dirt and gravel and bits of singletrack. Every individual hill feels easy. That is exactly the trap. The vert adds up quietly, and if you run every little riser hard the cumulative cost wrecks your legs by the back half.
The footing is mostly friendly, not the rocky, root-choked stuff you get in the Whites. That tempts people into running everything. Resist it. Power-hike the steeper rollers from the gun, keep your effort flat instead of your pace flat, and you will have legs left when it counts.