Behind the Falls

Holidays are the best thing ever. I woke this morning to stories of Lisa falling asleep mid-number puzzle who seemingly couldn't be roused, with a pen still in hand. And the dog had found more fluffy toys to discard round the living room - to date we have seen a giraffe, a bear, a rabbit, a pheasant, and a raccoon. It's just like a safari park.

Anyway. Today's plan: trip to waterfall. We traipsed all the way there, and followed a little muddy path leading us behind the waterfall - AMAZING. A once in a lifetime event? Jasper the spaniel was having a high time of it, leaping into the plunge pool to chase sticks. And then all of a sudden, or realistically, 15 minutes later, we were all in the plunge pool and I was freezing off my fake tan! We have all pledged now to commit to visiting plunge pools and mountain rivers to partake in some Wild Swimming, and plan to target such places for our annual vacation. Where this will lead, if it leads anywhere, who knows. Thoughts on a beach towel postcard please.