All this memory came back to life when we explored the Oswego River in New Jersey. Glenn and Burke pushed down the river in a canoe while I glided through the shallow waters in my bright yellow kayak.
The river has an amber color. It’s something the roots of the trees in the area release into the water. Nothing bad, it just looks funny. At this time of year the river doesn’t carry much water. More than once we got stuck on a bed of pebbles, on a tree blocking the way, or the long river grasses flowing like green hair in the stream.
The slight current made the paddling easy. The scenery was just beautiful! And quiet! The highlight was a rope swing (which hadn’t been cut down by authorities yet). We swung and splashed – just like back in the days!
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