I spent a little time at the dam the other day, and found it a bit more entertaining that I had expected. I was in it for the scenery until I saw the kayaker across the river getting ready to put his kayak into the water. I looked at the current coming off of the dam and wondered how he’d get back to where he put in if he had to paddle back upstream. Then I noticed the paddle boarders getting ready to do the same thing.
I was singing to myself as I watched them float away, “Well did they ever return, no they never returned, and their fate is still un-learned”, but that’s just me. I’m sure they got back just fine.
I always try to get photos of bees on the flowers and to be honest there weren’t a lot of bees to be seen on this trip. Plenty of flowers, but not many bees. So when I went to save this photo I called it the ‘dam bees’. Which led to the ‘dam paddle boarders’, you get the picture. This is what happens when you spend so much time in your own head…
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