Phineas started the year off in a festive mood; maybe too festive.
Once he finally woke from the celebration, we headed to Hatch Run for some holiday trail time.
Hatch Run was dusted with snow.
Phineas had recovered from the New Years Eve festivities and was looking dapper in his safety orange vest over his Fido Fleece.
I didn't know there was a small ski hill here at one time. The support equipment looked as though that was many years ago, but the hill appears to have been used for tubing recently although it is now closed.
The days may be getting longer, but sunset is still early. Our fun day was over too soon.