This is one of those mountain rivers you dream about. Well, I dream about it anyway. It was everything we could have imagined and more. Crystal clear cold water running over smoothly polished rocks. It cut through the mountain valleys lined with evergreens and tamaracks. The constant rushing sound lulled us to sleep at night, and I think helped the kids sleep better all together. We had to watch this one, she would get right in there if she got the chance.
She settled for watching rocks splash into the water instead of herself.
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