I was on Route 73, driving through the High Peaks Region of the Adirondacks, on my way to a visit to the farm. The dogs and I had passed through the Giant Mountain region and began dropping down into the Keene Valley:
Daphne and Clover watched the passing scenery with interest:
We passed through the hamlet of St. Huberts:
There was a deep chasm right next to the road and then more mountains:
And once we were in the Keene Valley, there were flatlands surrounded by mountains:
A few farms have survived in the Keene Valley, but mostly it is now a place for tourists:
And the old barn I photograph on nearly every trip:
When we reached the high plateau of Route 458, the scenery became different but altogether gorgeous, kind of like driving through the Black Forest:
My front seat buddies:
And then, just ahead of me, I saw a Bobcat slowly crossing the road, not overly concerned with me or my car:
I pulled off the road onto the shoulder in order to watch his progress into the forest:
He became a little bit nervous after I'd stopped to watch him. When he reached the trees, he positioned himself behind one of them, stuck his head around the tree trunk and watched me suspiciously. The dogs never seemed to notice him, which was a good thing as they'd likely started barking. But we were close to the farm at that point and I pulled back onto the road to finish the journey:
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