Rubber Booting

in rain refreshed  and refilled dry creeks.  The waters had receded leaving crystal clear sites to enjoy

Clear moving water 

in places dry no more.  What a blessing.

Wading in newly exposed gravel armed with two cameras

is always an adventure for me

A rejuvenating walk to see changes

and crawdad friends is a favorite pastime.

Places were widened where flood logs were removed.

Treasures found on a crisp fall day just lighten my spirit.

The blessings and the healing continues.

Rubber Booting...

is a favorite pass time of mine in winter and in water.  We've had a large rain and I could hear the creek calling me even over the sound of the rain.  Today was in the low forties so with no more excuses I pulled my boots on and went out to play.

This is a tour of three different branches.  I am not a movie maker but am just tickled that I was able to put it all together.

I had some trouble sinking in the sand. My boots were tall but some water went over the tops.  I could feel the strength of the current pulling my feet. I am energized with the joy of water.  Though the water had receded from the big rain, the power was still there.  I am refreshed and renewed.