Falls

Back in our "couple" days we'd walk here every day. Seeing how the waters rose and fell with the sun, or rain, or snowmelt. And we'd wait for a glimpse of the salmon leaping. I'd stare at the falls for ages, usually seeing nothing. As soon as I glanced away for a second, someone would shout, "There's one!" and by the time I looked back there would be no trace.

Sometimes I wonder if I'm looking too hard for certain things. Maybe they'll come along, or make sense, when they, and I are ready.

We saw loads of fish jumping today.