While my dad was here visiting from Oregon we all headed up to the Spring a little later than we had planned and ended up descending in darkness, which was a first for me. Here, I share the beauty of Swift Creek canyon:
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| My dad! |
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| Porter and Nicole |
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| The beginning of the trail. Harris was shooting a pop-gun which made the dog very nervous. |
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| Nicole and Porter. They forced me to snap a shot at every PPP---> Perfect Picture Place |
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| So touristy. |
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| There's the spring at full flow. |
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| Telling the story of...? Darn my memory! |
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| song***There is beauty all around, when there's love at home.*** |
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| This is my favorite spot. You stand on the bridge, and wonder what's up river. |
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| Or wonder something else. |
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| Or just soak it all in. |
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| Fall colors on land and in the water. |
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| Red leaves and white berries. Gorgeous! |
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| Objects in the phone camera may appear way larger than in reality. Or is my head really that big? |
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| It was great seeing you, Dad. Thanks for stopping by! |
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| Why is moss so appealing? |
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| Ginormica. |
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| Chatting. |
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| Ruffle zori and blue toes. |
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| That's the final and steepest ascent. I have never been up there. You can go right up to where the water comes out of the rock. |
| Another favorite spot. |
| Rock climbing colors. |
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| You can see that someone turned the water off. It really is intermittent. |





















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