Chris and I went to the Laurel yesterday for a hike and I really can’t go down there without getting into the water. I love this place, it may be my favorite place in the world. I was told I need a picture of my face on this blog so here it is, with part of the rest of me.
I want to be here all the time. I don’t know if it’s the negative ions from the rushing water, the oxygen from all the plant life, or the dragonfly larvae in my bathing suit, but I always feel better after I’ve been. I was just kidding about the dragonfly larvae. I try to get those out as quickly as I can, ’cause they’ll bite. It’s not too painful, but still.
There were a lot of people camping down by the river for the long weekend, so we probably won’t be going back until Tuesday or later next week. I usually don’t go on weekends anyway because I like to pretend I own it.