|Oooh, I hope there are squirrels on this trail!|
Pipkin returned from his trip to Canada to a very balmy Vermont. It's been above freezing for days and days, and a lot of the holiday snowfall has been melting. That didn't stop Pipkin from doing a little cross country skiing on the trails at Timber Creek in Dover, VT. When he left the warren it was heavily fogged, threatening rain, and in the mid 40s (°F), with temperatures still rising. But when he got to Dover, the fog lifted, skies were blue and since he was at a higher elevation, the conditions were quite nice!
|Through the pine grove.|
He started out with a little skiing on misty pine covered trails, making his way to the cabin on the Hill Top trail where he had heard rumors of s'mores! There were a few spills along the way. Skiing doesn't come so naturally to labbits. Still, it's a lot of fun. When you fall, you just get up.
|Mmmmph! These are like marshmallow pillows. Wouldn't you want to sleep on a marshmallow pillow?|
|Toasty, toasty, toasty!|