a day in the mountains-part 2
In the dry hills, we call mountains, with scars of fire days old and years past, you can find this little water trail, carving its way through granite and smoothing over hard rock. The water that feeds the live oaks and deer, gives refuge for frogs and mosquitos, cools yours toes when the heat pours down over your head. We found that little place, and the girls instantly fell in love with the water and all that it provides. We found gold, we found slides, we found friends and we found wild berries, roses, celery and watercress.