river time

every boy needs a fishing pole for the river.
so we got one. then promptly took it back for the more kid friendly (aka - eye friendly) version.

he loved the cold river water.

and hanging out with gran and pa.

throwing some rocks.

the big boys tubed.

and swam up river.

we didn't catch anything,

but enjoyed trying.

most mornings we walked down the river road,

all the way down to the covered bridge.

and felt a little bit of fall in the air.

and dreamed of sipping sweet tea on an old farmhouse front porch.

oh, what i would do to take a peek into this old house.