Sunday, May 28, 2006
The swimming hole
The ladies went on an extended walk and worked pretty hard at it. When we got back we decided we'd like to dip our toes in the river. We left our camp and went a couple of miles to the swimming hole. Here everyone is hunting the perfect rocks to step on and not slip and lose our balance...


M. took off Emma's shoes so she could dip her toes too. She was soooo not interested. The water was probably about 54 degrees. She has the super grip on Daddy's hair so he won't dip her in the water again.


One of the teenaged boys road the dirtbike down from the camp. He left it to go into the water and M. thought he'd let Emma sit on it since she's so fascinated with motorcycles. She wasn't happy. I think it had more to do with wanting to get back to the water bottle she was drinking from.


Here are all the nuts who decided they wanted to actually swim in the frigid water. This area was further downstream from where we waded.


I like this action photo...


Emma and Daddy looking back upstream to where we were earlier.

Written at 9:59 PM by Highlandgal.
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