Look at a topo map. See the thinnest little blue lines? They're creeks. Tiny, little creeks. Crazy fishermen (and women) will find unfished creeks, hike in, and fight the brush to find the fish.
We're not that crazy. I mean, I did pick the creek off a map, but we didn't fish it. Instead, we found our way to the creek and explored upstream past gorgeous cascades and deep green pools. The rocks were covered with moss, mushrooms were hiding under the leaves, and the flowers were blooming.
Perhaps the most beautiful thing about this adventure is knowing there are other blue lines out there just waiting for us.
