Summertime Spelunking

We have surrendered completely to summer.  To wet pig tails, muddy toes and creak side afternoons. 

We know to fully open our selves to the sunny season when we see this sign.  Cave Springs is always on our summer bucket list.  

We make our annual June pilgrimage to fill cups and water bottles with spring water, fatten up the ducks, picnic, and hit the creek.

This is a crew familiar with spelunking.  With headlamps lighting the way, they bravely explore dark tunnels and get lost under stalactites.

After finding our way back into the light, we respond to the call of the creak. 

There is no plan. No goal other than just being.

There is just nothing like it.