We came to another set of pools, each frothing and bubbling. Sheldon was excited.
“This is a special pool. You can dive through a hole in da rocks from one pool to di other side .”
He showed us the spot and gave precise instructions of how to accomplish the deed.
I went first. So much fun, I did it twice. With the clarity of the water and the current pushing you forward, one could express dive through a hollow under the rocks, from light to dark and back to light. Exciting for the imagined danger of getting stuck, and rewarding for the otherworldly experience. Daisy and Jamar loved it just as much as I.
The next set of pools had a high-diving board mounted on a tree.
The final Grand Finale was, what locals called The Washing Machine. Here the water was falling from a bit higher up and in a broader pattern. The gushing forces encircled a pool.
Me and Daisy arrived a little later than Jamar to the spot as our progress was dramatically slower with one of us having no water shoes. Our first question was: “Where is Jamar?”
