March 13, 2012
The Creek (I)
I have millions of pictures from our adventures on the creek, and I'm going to dig them out and start scanning them, I think. This is of my sister and one of her childhood friends (thanks for scanning the photo, Hil!). This was clearly not our jungle stage, but rather our Boxcar Children/hobo stage. I wonder what happened to that rose scarf? I love it. The bandanna my sister is wearing is still my favorite summer kerchief.
There is nothing I want more than to sit on those rocks, in the cool dark shade, wondering if it was worth the trouble to climb down and cross the rapids. It's always worth the trouble, by the way. Always.