Since moving to Richmond a year ago, I've really enjoyed being so close to the James River and all of the small parks and waterside spots that offer a piece of nature right in the middle of the city. Going down to the rapids and listening to the never-ending rush of millions of gallons of water is at it's very least, relaxing. Taking a break from life's issues and going down to admire the ducks, the rocks, the fallen trees, the grass that seems to grow up out of the middle of the river and even the people as they swim, raft, wade and fish, is all part of it's magic.
Today, after my man got off work, we took a trip down to Pony Pasture Park. We'd been there before, walking the trails just to get some exercise. But this time the water level was a little lower and many of the river's rocks were exposed, offering a much more interesting panorama than we'd experienced down there before.
Enjoy the pictures I took. Hopefully we'll go back down there this weekend and maybe even get my toes a little wet in the James.
Today, after my man got off work, we took a trip down to Pony Pasture Park. We'd been there before, walking the trails just to get some exercise. But this time the water level was a little lower and many of the river's rocks were exposed, offering a much more interesting panorama than we'd experienced down there before.
Enjoy the pictures I took. Hopefully we'll go back down there this weekend and maybe even get my toes a little wet in the James.
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