Apart from the fact that ‘the pack” was together 24/7, one of the things that Spencer really seemed to like about vacation was that there was a walk every time we opened the door! Even just going out into the yard was like a walk because there was a stand of woods on one side and the back edge of the property.
Just across the street was a lovely path along the lakefront (theoretically we could have walked all the way around the lake, but we never got that far). We took this path to the left to go to the recycling bin about 500 metres away (mostly under lovely pines trees). For these walks, Spencer wore his orange backpack and carried the glass. To the right, we could walk as far as some fields with horses, cows and sheep. Sometimes we’d just go across the street and drink from the lake, because everyone knows that lake water tastes better than what’s in your bowl!