Sunday, May 21, 2006

It runs like a river, runs to the sea.

Had quite a day Saturday.

All of the following pictures were taken on a kayaking adventure.

Every square inch of land that you see is private property.

Private property that we technically didn't have permission to enter.

Anybody can be on the water, but once you step off, you are trespassing.

In any case, I am not at liberty to tell you exactly where this took place.

Does it really matter anyway?

Private property.

We spent ten hours on the river.

Weather came and went.

I talk too much... so I will shut the fuck up for once.


Happy Monday.


Blogger Tanaya said...

Be glad you were on the water - LOTSA rattle snakes in that secret place.

8:29 AM  
Blogger P. said...

Gorgeous. I was wondering about snakes myself. Can't help but wonder about the fishing there too.

9:13 AM  
Blogger Alyson Wilson said...

Enjoyed stumbling on your blog... and into a Monday afternoon vacation through forbidden (albeit, apparently rattlesnake-ridden) ground.

Used to live in Idaho and miss spontaneous adventures to be had in the Rockies! L.A. is adventurous in a different way (and the wildlife wears more makeup).

I'll check back on your adventures.


6:40 PM  
Blogger hot lips said...

You are rocking a little tan there, Joe.

8:35 PM  

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