Post by WoodsWalker on Sept 3, 2004 18:13:10 GMT -5
The water was flat as we paddled our way across Lake Alice. It was early morning & we were watching the sunrise as we cut silently through the water. The sun was just touching the mists of the morning making the lake a multitude of colors. [/color]
The loons were calling from the mist unseen by us but so close we could feel them. We turned into the early morning sun as we neared the Fishdance Rapids and had to stop and watch the currents make the mist dance for us....[/color]
Lake Alice turned into a mirror as we returned from our Fishdance Pictographs day trip. We paddled across the blue sky and through the tree tops. What a magical day....
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This happened on my first BWCA trip, this was what I had been looking & waiting for my entire life.....I had found it, at peace with myself & one with nature...I have been hooked ever sence.
[shadow=gray,left,500]Woods Walker[/shadow]
The loons were calling from the mist unseen by us but so close we could feel them. We turned into the early morning sun as we neared the Fishdance Rapids and had to stop and watch the currents make the mist dance for us....[/color]
Lake Alice turned into a mirror as we returned from our Fishdance Pictographs day trip. We paddled across the blue sky and through the tree tops. What a magical day....
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This happened on my first BWCA trip, this was what I had been looking & waiting for my entire life.....I had found it, at peace with myself & one with nature...I have been hooked ever sence.
[shadow=gray,left,500]Woods Walker[/shadow]
When you go through deep waters, I will be with you... Isaiah 43:2[/color]