travel down boot lane

We got close to six inches of snow, which Sylvia gleefully leaped through first thing this morning.

 The snow was powdery and she didn't seem to have any problem trotting through it, though her belly brushed the surface in the deeper spots.

 We also explored along the Sheepscot River late in the day, as the pale sun dipped below the horizon.

 She found some interesting sniffs along the river bank, but quickly hopped back into the car. It was getting cold.

 The day was partly sunny. Sylvia and I explored boot lane and sniffed around there for a bit. We met some dogs, briefly, and hung out with friends.

Tomorrow we will travel to the wilds of New Hampshire. More sniffs, sights and experiences await for a Christmas on "Golden Pond".