River Poppa (my father) wasn't feeling too well, but he still read Ryker a story and walked with us down to the river. Ryker loved the "agua" and threw sticks into the water. Shenandoah is such a part of my childhood and I feel so lucky to be able to share that with my son. I hope that he grows up learning to hike, camp, canoe and enjoy nature as my father taught me.
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