It was definitely, "a really romantic view" as M observed when we came to a standstill on a rocky outcrop and gazed over the hazy Blue Ridge Mountains. A stone 'hot tub' enclosed us and for the more adventurous there was a further hop down. It was magically stunning and serene. Distant thunder could be heard and we scampered back to the car just in case...
In the morning warmth we hiked downwards to the Shamokin Falls, dappled in the sunlight and deliciously cool. Egged on by the more intrepid element of our crew we clambered up alongside the waterfall, no snakes or mishaps for now and just when my legs were beginning to wobble at the foot of another rock climb, a path was spotted close by and we trailed our way home amongst huge trees.
