The Grotto

A while back I asked Luis about a place I thought I'd been to, a place I could remember but wasn't sure if it was from a dream or not, a place my Grandma would go- her secret spot when she wanted to get away from the world. Turns out it wasn't just a dream. It is a real place. I remember walking along the trail, holding my brother's hand when I was about Parker's age. My Grandma wanted us to see her secret place. I remember being afraid that I might fall in the water. I remember looking up at my brother and being so grateful that I was holding his hand. Luis is amazing and he led us back to this very special place on Saturday.

This is it. This is the image I have in my mind, the picture that weaves itself into my fondest dreams.

It was beautiful, absolutely breathtaking. The water felt so good.

Luis was brave and showered under the falls! Brrrr

Thank you, Luis, for showing us this special place. I know my Grandma is happy we could come back all these years later and love it just as much as she did.