A man sat in a lawn chair in the middle of the sandstone river bed as we kayaked past. "Enjoying God's Great ------- River?" he asked. We said we were. "Don't tell anybody about it," he warned. "They'll come and throw beer cans in it."
Saturday, April 28, 2007
Turtleback Slide - 200 CFS - April 28, 2007
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its lovliness increases; it will never Pass into nothingness; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing. (John Keats)
