Buffalo River

One-hundred thirty-six miles of the Buffalo is designated a Wild and Scenic River, meaning it is protected as a national treasure and will not be dammed (unlike my dad who, on numerous occasions, was known to exclaim, "We'll, I'll be damned!"). Both Harvey and I were really looking forward to our stay at the Buffalo Point Access Campground. Here are a few pictures.

Our camp site (63) was prime real estate. This picture was taken across a small gorge which ran alongside our site. Sitting outside in the morning brought nothing but bird songs from the thicket right next to us.

This unofficial but very inviting trail just behind our trailer was calling us to investigate.. We had an inkling of what might be at the end of it.

And here it is...a River Running Through It right behind us.

What better way to start the day than this!

The water was so clear and cold. Even Max forgot himself and jumped in!

The campground was at capacity with families out enjoying themselves at this park. The Buffalo is a float or canoe river...no motors here.

Some of the campground urchins came looking for Max. These two cuties are "sis-ternal" twins who had more conversational skills than either Harvey or I. Harvey eventually put them to work while setting up his fishing rod.

There is something you must know in this digital age: the symbol for amphitheater is an inverted Wi-Fi symbol. I'm sure we weren't the only people who went looking for wifi reception, only to find an amphitheater instead!

This huge boulder appears to have been part of the cliff you see behind Harvey in the last picture. It is actually laying on its side, with the rock strata at a 45 degree angle to the ground...imagine seeing that one rolling toward you.

Here is a view of the river from the park restaurant atop the rise. Beautiful river, great spot to spend some time.