24 August 2014

summer 2014 snapshots | cliff jumping

We went down to the river.
The ice-cold river.
The ice-cold river that formed a deep gorge.
There were cliffs.
Some jumped, some did not jump.
It was equally frigid for all.

I am not a jumper.

More details about the river:
That time we went and the sun was shining, and it was still frigid

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