The trail was a short one, and soon we passed another unnamed pond. It's amazing to be surrounded by such exquisite beauty, with the balsams scenting the air and birds singing all around:
Fergus was a very good dog and kept coming back to me for approval. He got it:
But mostly it was a fun hike, with the dogs trotting happily just ahead of me:
When we were almost to the St. Regis River, I called the dogs back to me in case we found someone else there when we arrived:
We broke into the clearing and saw this lovely scene:
The St. Regis is wide and calm at this lovely spot. That mountain, I believe, is St. Regis Mountain:
The Silly Sisters ran down to the water's edge to play:
And then Seamus arrived for some serious water play. Clover took off, but Daphne stayed for a bit of splashing fun with her gigantic buddy:
I looked downstream:
And upstream:
And then we set off upstream to follow the shoreline and see the sights. But I'll post about that tomorrow:
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