Two weeks had passed since my last trip up to the farm and it was time for another visit. I loaded all the dogs up into my little car and headed up the Northway. I got off at Exit 29 for a rest stop at the old, abandoned Frontier Town and was surprised to discover how the autumn colors had advanced:
I was amazed by the glorious hues which surrounded me as we drove back toward our favorite little rest stop on the Schroon River:
These were some of the most vivid autumn colors I'd seen in many years. Little did I know that they'd get much better (you'll see them in upcoming posts from the Port Kent Road at dawn):
I pulled off into the woods and let the dogs out. They now know where the river is, and run right toward it, stopping along the way to smell everything:
Seamus went into the water, but without his usual exuberance:
The smaller dogs played along the sand dunes:
Daphne and Clover went down to the water but did not set foot in it. Perhaps it was getting too cold for them to want to get wet:
We walked downstream a bit and Madeline stopped at a campsite fire ring, clearly hoping for dropped food or bacon drippings:
Crabby old Winky was slower than ever and acting more confused. But he still seems to enjoy himself:
But as always, this was just a rest stop and I had to get the dogs moving back toward the car:
I turned back toward the Schroon River for one last shot of its autumn glory as we entered the forest on our way back to the parked car:
And I took one more photo of the colorful trees as we exited Frontier Town. I drove back up the Northway to Exit 30, intending this time to drive up through the High Peaks Region. But I'll post about that tomorrow;
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