Follow the train tracks that run through the main street of my town and you'll come to a State Park.
It has camp sites, barbeque area, and trails galore, which is what we all came for on this sunny, hot day.
We took the pups as they had had a ball before, and the boys for some sense of adventure (you'll see).
We wandered down to the river (down in the ravine),
And then to the rail tracks and tunnel.
We had a ball, punctuated by a few scares. The almost-brother in-law crossed the river and I swear almost got eaten by a water moccasin. Or at least saw one huge one eating his noon-day meal.
We were terrified. and then he almost fell all the way in the river on his way back over (with phone and other electronics in his pockets; that's the most terrifying).
Then it was up many hills. Steep hills. Hills I actually fell over on while trying to get a photo (you're welcome).
And back to the car, heading home for some much needed refreshment (or puppy naps if you were the little guys).
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