The camera went this far, then I stashed it and crossed the river. Didn't want it to get as soaked as I was about to. Here's what I was looking at a thousand yards earlier. 
Went to my secret place today. Not so much mine, and also not so much secret. There are posted signs on the highway for it, which leads me to suspect other people know about it. I mean, somebody made those signs...
Across the river and standing under the falls with the spray blasting through my layers of clothing, I felt extremely alive. I do enjoy Sabbath. Next week I'm picking some other place to disappear. Shalom.
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