Last weekend dawned sunny and warm(er). So we decided to take a walk up the hill behind our house.
The girls made sure to bring walking sticks (aka poles from my drying rack).
We stopped and had a little snack picnic of crackers and Georgian fruit leather.
The girls explored this valley, which sadly was filled with old shoes and rusty barbed wire.
We ran into a local shepherd and his flock.
And then we went home for lunch.