Peaceful Stroll : Dobson Trail kilometer 10.8 to kilometer 27
We awoke this morning to the sounds of a pack of dogs barking and braying as they chased something down a little distance from our campsite. Unfortunately their chase took them through our campsite which led to two of them tripping over the wires pegging our tent and tarp down. Evidently hunting season has begun. When we emerged from the tent we discovered our trail Angel had already departed with the first light of day as she had planned. It was a sunny morning, but there was a definite nip in the air. As we washed up and packed down our site we were really quite chilled and eager for the sun to emerge. The irony wasn't lost on us when throughout the day we sought out patches of warmth along the trail. Only a few weeks ago we were seeking shade and silently cursing the relentless heat of shadeless roadways. We spent the day basking in another beautiful day on the Dobson Trail . Today it took us through stands of deciduous trees with bright red, yellow, orange and