After the full on white-water tube floating adrenaline rush in the morning, I decided to calm myself down with a post lunch stroll.
There were trees. But of course. Soaring green sentinels standing watch on our human folly.
And snakes! Or rather a dozy snake, spread across the gravel, enjoying the sun. (As an aside, I am seeing a lot of snakes this year, hither and thither. I am not too sure what is going on, but it could soon be time to invoke St. Patrick and pack a water pistol filled with holy water).
And somewhat more unsettling, fresh bear shite.
At most two, two and a quarter hours old. You can tell from the taste.
And so my stroll became a brisk walk and after some rustling amongst the soaring green etc., etc., a bit of a quick jog.
All in all, too much land and water based excitement for one day.
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