I sat here and looked around while hydrating before continuing on to Nevada Falls. Tempted, I did not go for a swim. Maybe next time, I thought.
What is the sound of silence:
Water ebbing by.
Breeze through the trees.
Four tiny feet scurrying across dirt.
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