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Yea, it was a bitter sweet trip for me, as I figure it will be the last. But who knows. The boys still acted like boys, getting muddy from top to bottom.
They found a cave behind one of the waterfalls in the creek near the cabin. Came back for a flash light and lit out again without a word. After they didn’t show up for a half hour after dark, we packed a couple beers and went out looking for them.
Figured they’d be on the creek somewhere, so we followed that till we found cloths. No kids. Stood there wondering what was up when Miles heard something (I can’t hear s%^t as I’m deaf as a doornail). Wait, was that a kid? Sounds like it’s coming from underground. What?
A few loud Mad Dad shouts later, the boys appear through the sheet of water with big grins and a water logged flashlight.
Tall tails were told on the way back to the cabin about what they thought they saw in the cave. A few terse words were spoken in reply about tell’n us where they were off too. Growing up and all that…
All was forgiven a few beers and s’mores later.