But… Bottomless Lake… But you’re standing in it… Or are you treading really hard?
TB
I think Lea Lake in that park is the only one you’re allowed to swim in, and it’s about 90 feet deep. Maybe this particular cenote has a ledge at some points around it.
Note that if you are waist deep in a Bottomless Lake, it does technically contain at least one bottom.
Night-Gaunt49
I am so ready for the first cold front in S. Texas! Summer begone!
The picture in my mind’s eye of a black widow gnawing on a scorpion corpse is really something.
Peter Rogan
“That too-early exhausted feel when you’re on an adventure….”
It may indeed be magical as an occasional thing, but in this description, Christopher, I think you have pegged the quandary in which I am now gripped and cannot escape. I’ve become more than addicted to it — it’s now the way I (attempt to) get through my days, and it’s not working. Thank you for the insight. It gives me a place I can put a tool I will now fashion to break its hold.
I liked The Wall. Maybe I’m looking at the obvious, but I thought of it to some extent as commentary on zoos. And (though I don’t think it’s what the filmmaker intended) I wonder if the man was really mad, or did she just view him that way?
Her change of perspective on the white raven was heartbreaking. Definitely a film that sticks with you.
But… Bottomless Lake… But you’re standing in it… Or are you treading really hard?
I think Lea Lake in that park is the only one you’re allowed to swim in, and it’s about 90 feet deep. Maybe this particular cenote has a ledge at some points around it.
Note that if you are waist deep in a Bottomless Lake, it does technically contain at least one bottom.
I am so ready for the first cold front in S. Texas! Summer begone!
The picture in my mind’s eye of a black widow gnawing on a scorpion corpse is really something.
“That too-early exhausted feel when you’re on an adventure….”
It may indeed be magical as an occasional thing, but in this description, Christopher, I think you have pegged the quandary in which I am now gripped and cannot escape. I’ve become more than addicted to it — it’s now the way I (attempt to) get through my days, and it’s not working. Thank you for the insight. It gives me a place I can put a tool I will now fashion to break its hold.
I liked The Wall. Maybe I’m looking at the obvious, but I thought of it to some extent as commentary on zoos. And (though I don’t think it’s what the filmmaker intended) I wonder if the man was really mad, or did she just view him that way?
Her change of perspective on the white raven was heartbreaking. Definitely a film that sticks with you.