Cold River
My ladies and I took a day trip up north to take a dip. Earlier in the week, I had scouted out a spot in the Cold River in Charlemont. As we pulled up to the area, Brittnie, yelled out, “they’re naked!”
We spent the early afternoon dipping in the cool water of a small river. Rapids sang above us while we waded and chatted and co-existed peacefully with the nudity.
Afterwards, we headed over to Shelburne Falls for an early dinner at the West End Pub.
I have such highs during the weekends that it’s hard to get motivated to get ready for work this morning.
food and drink, photography, travel, western mass | kristen June 9, 2008
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By Matt, June 9, 2008 @ 7:37 am
Sounds like a fun diptrip. Shelburne Falls must look weird without that building. Where’s that link you found for all the swimming holes?
By Britt, June 9, 2008 @ 10:43 am
I can’t take all the credit. Pat yelled, “they’re naked” at the same time as me. ‘Twas a lovely day with my fave chicas.
By JoshuaT, June 9, 2008 @ 1:52 pm
http://swimmingholes.org/