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Like I said, we counted 13 crossings
and this one, # 11, is by far the most spectacular. The bluff
pictured here was impossible to capture on film...or memory card.
To see a panoramic click
here.
After walking a while, wondering if we
were nearing the end the trail, we more or less just popped out of the
woods and into a magical area. The bluff was huge and bright
red. The area was shaded and had tons of green growth to it.
The creek was wide and flowed over solid bedrock. And as we
walked into the area a breeze came sweeping through, blowing countless
leaves off of the trees. As they floated down to land on the
surface of the creek, Mel decided she was going to stop and build a
house right here. |