We stayed another night at Springmaid Mountain after our friends departed. It was a melancholy time. Walking to the deserted campground felt surreal after the constant ARGH activity. Yet - it was peaceful to have an entire camping resort to ourselves: no motor sounds, no grind, no worry about people and how we'll be received... just restful quiet.
Maeryn hung out at the bus all day while Michael worked. Jonah and I went out for a walk.
|I had seen this bridge every time we came to ARGH but had never ventured over to check it out.|
|The bridge was shaky!!!|
|Jonah wanted me to wait until he was all the way on the other side to cross - my weight shook the bridge a ton!|
|I took my time.|
|The creek below the bridge.|
|On the way back to the bus we stopped and chatted by the pond.|
Part of me would like to stay here forever. The serenity was so welcome. I pray we will find more as we continue on our way.