Saturday, January 17, 2015
This little venture was actually by invite from Auntie Judy. She took us to Priest Pools.
It's nary a walk from the car. However, there is an ever so brief steep climb down. Can you climb down?
Isn't this beautiful? From the road you would never know this was back here, and the way it opens up beyond the pools is a pleasant surprise.
Morgan wasn't wearing his swimming trunks so he didn't want to get in which is about the only thing distinguishing him from these local boys. When I lived in Saipan 22 years ago, none of my cousins ever had bathing suits. We always swam in cutoffs and tshirts.
This next series of photos is kind of funny. It's like Jake is condemning Harris to the lower pools.