I was ready to tweet about swimming in a spring this afternoon. I wanted to recommend that if ever you have a chance, do it. Even after I had parked and changed, I found myself wanting to turn from the moderate size crowd and go back to my car. The thing about most springs is that you have to walk downhill to get to them and uphill to get back to your car. The areas to enter the water are always congested. Was it worth it? There is something about earth cooled water and the sandy floor of nature’s pools that is both relaxing and revitalizing.
What stopped me from making the tweet was that I started to think about the faces in that moderate crowd. I guess Berthold Gambrel was right, “Writing about an experience is a great way to capture what was most important about it.”
I started to think of the retired couple heading back to their car after a picnic, the little kids playing jokes on each other, the ladies in bikinis, the ladies in wet suits, the guy just sitting on a bench enjoying the atmosphere, the little kids in the shallow area that was the only part of the pool that had clearly been altered by park staff to make it safer for the kiddos, the mom in a tube float with her youngest sitting on the edge holding on to mom, the middle aged mixed race couple that were comfortable and relaxed with each other, the teenage mixed race couple with their new relationship tension and passion, the snorkel that was always moving around but never surfaced, the older gentleman climbing down the steps with fins and snorkel in hand, the different languages that echoed across the water, the group of kayaks coming back to shore after adventure on the other side of the swim area, the young lady stretching trying to find the right angle to capture the scene, the group of young men just hanging out and making plans for the weekend…
I was not there very long. In fact, the middle aged man blowing up floats for his family in the parking lot when I arrived was just starting down to the pool as I went back to my car. I was there for a quick cold water walk in the sand. I had no idea my brain was having a soak in all the warmth community can bring.
Be kind to each other. Be kind to yourself.
Go swimming in a spring.

I did not take any photos today so this is an old photo of a similar area
Oh my.
On Fri, Mar 15, 2019 at 8:01 PM Real Woman’s Health wrote:
> Katie posted: “I was just about to tweet about swimming in a spring this > afternoon. I wanted to recommend that if ever you have a chance, do it. > Even after I had parked and changed, I found myself wanting to turn from > the moderate size crowd and go back to my car. Th” >
Love it!! And I love that spring!
Trying a little cryotherapy 8)
Well that’s a cheap and easy way to do it! Plus pretty!
Sounds lovely. Great post. And thanks for quoting me! 🙂
Thanks! Thanks for the wise words. 8)
Beautiful. Wonderful. Finding the humanity in all of us in the most simple and basic of things. Thank you for sharing this. Thank you.
Thank you ☺️. It surprised me that my take away was unrelated to my purpose.
It happens to me every once in awhile in exactly the same way you experienced this. Like I’ll go to a baseball game and be struck by the humanity that exists there in all its different sizes and colors and everything else.
This post made quite a splash (on my keyboard !) 😉 🙂 ❤
Did you put in rice 🍚? I heard that helps😬😉8)
lol 🙂
Simple and simply beautiful.