Water and sand, two elements side-by-side, provide pleasure to the senses.
Couldn't intimidate Jenni on the day.
I wouldn't be surprised to ascertain that the lake is a 'classified show-off', from-time-to-time.
At the close of the outward journey, Jenni approaches Pilot Rock.
Jen stands below (extreme right and middle), viewed from Pilot Rock, a truly outstanding few minutes of adrenaline flow to reach it, I think.
On the way up the wall. Ignored use of the rope but for a section of the way down. (It's fascinating how we trust various safety measures like ropes which may not be 'tested' or worn. We experienced some suspect places recently overseas. As Gavin, our son, is wont to remark, "What you gonna do?"
Surrounded by so many attributes of nature at its best. An exciting few minutes on the top; a little concerned about the return journey.
On the way down.
More lake, more pleasure.
A view in any direction; it matters not.
We're not Christians but we respect Christianity. Seeing the symbol in that position was upsetting. A contrast of the very dry land and supposedly, 'wet' water.
Cheers,
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