It's Thursday!
Three weeks ago, my friend Steve and I hiked to Lake Blanche in Utah. We reached the lake at 8:30 pm and enjoyed the beautiful scenery for a bit and then hiked back down. Along the trail runs a river. Because of all the snowfall this winter, the river still sounds like a spring river, lots of water in it. About halfway down it got pitch black but we could hear the river for the rest of the way. The sound of rivers and streams is just mesmerizing to me. I don´t know what it is but it just brings me back to my youth. Something magical. It was awesome hearing the river for that second half of the way down. Loved it!
Soooo, what memories does flowing water bring to your mind?
Let’s make it a great Thursday!
KGM
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