Our Path To The River
September 24, 2013 2 Comments
After building our home in 1980, we had to clear out some brush and poison oak to create a path to the river. Technically speaking, we are on one of the branches of the Rogue River. However, this was not always the case. A flood in the 1970s took the main river away from our property and destroyed one of Dad’s best steelhead holes, which included a whirlpool, and a small falls below it. But we planted a few redwood trees that blended in well with the oak and ponderosa pine to form our special path. We, and countless visitors have walked to the river, admiring the surrounding beauty as we headed for the water. Indeed, our path to the river will always be a special place for us.
I have had the pleasure of walking down this path and enjoying this piece of the river many times. Looking at the photos and reading your post brought up some great memories. I also learned something. I wasn’t aware that the flood changed things so much. This spot looks so perfect it feels like it has been this exact way forever. Great description of a great place. Thank you.
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Thank you, Lisa, for spending so many wonderful times with me by the river.
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