I am in love with moving water. This is the Chattooga, below Dick's Falls. OK, I did not take this picture but think it is a better reference than the calm Hudson I live by....credits hereI pretty much feel the need to live near new water...and visit daily. I do have ultimate respect for whitewater and the ocean. This borders on fear, but sometimes, I just want to be a part of the insanity. For my love of water, I will say my true love would be a river less than 10 feet deep, with calm and rough parts, enough for butterflies when you peak the waterfall and a few spots along the way to make the most of the ride by taking a snack break. Lots like life.
PS. This one is for Erin and naked keewee-ing down the Broad river.
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