The week before our friends moved to Pennsylvania (leaving us all sad and alone) we planned a trip to visit the Guadalupe River State Park. Our friends (avid campers and national park explorers) hadn't been there and we (the opposite of avid campers and only occasional national park explorers) were super excited to get to take them somewhere new. Evan took the day off work and we left in the morning for a day of swimming in the river and picnicking.
We couldn't have asked more lovely weather. Not too hot (for Texas) and kind of cloudy. We found the spot we'd picnicked the last time we went and started frolicking.
| Juju was so excited. She could not stop running. |
Thankfully, there weren't too many families at the river, so there was plenty of room to explore and play and not feel like you were invading someone else's personal space.
I'm sure you will fall over with shock to hear that Vivian was all kinds of contrary about this new experience. She refused to get near the water for a while. She just wanted held. I calmly explained that I couldn't take pictures and hold her. From the onslaught of pictures in this post, you can see that my priorities are well founded.
| Mac, collector of rocks. |
Mac talked Vivian into getting in the water by showing her how she can throw ALL THE ROCKS. He knows her very well.
I really struggled getting a picture of both of them facing the same direction.
| My favorite tree! I always leave our stuff by it. |
| Tawny and Dutch in tubing. |
| V "swimming". |
The little ones decided to cross the river and check out the rock situation on the other beach. One of the things I love about this place is that there are parts so shallow that tiny two year olds don't feel intimidated to roam.
We managed to get the kids out of the water long enough to eat lunch. Sandwiches, cherries, pistachios, carrots, snap peas, and frosted animal crackers. The kids thought it was a feast! The younger two were finished before the rest of us and decided to be the post lunch entertainment.
I just really love visiting this place. We have vowed not to let almost 2 years go between visits again. It's only a 40 minute or so drive from our house and it's just breathtaking.
So, what I can't show you in pictures is how many times we all fell. The river bed is all rocks, but as it get's deeper, those big rocks are pretty hidden. You'd be walking all fine and dandy and then, WHAM! you slip on a big rock or hit your shin on one. It was hilarious to see all of us adults just totally face plant.
Unfortunately, our day was cut short by an hour or so when these clouds started filling the sky and we could hear rolling thunder.
It was such a great day. I'm so glad the girls have those memories of going to the river with their best friends Dutch and Mac. They've been gone for almost two weeks now, but Vivian still asks every day for "My best friend Mac". So, I just pull up these pictures and she's excited to rehash our day at the river with her Mac.