When we finally arrived we found these huge granite boulders with ice cold water cascading over them, with a small pool of water below each fall.
I have never been in water this cold. I have never until now experienced having your breath literally sucked out of you. When I came up for air I could not catch my breath. I could just see the panic on my face, the bulging eyes, pleading for air as I swam as quickly as I could to the other side.At the 3rd fall, freezing, anticipating my fate.
But I did it! I went down all three falls. But for the life of me, I could not pull myself out, I layed there feeling like a beached whale, I thought it was just that I wasn't fit. But after listening to some of the men talk about their experience and feeling the same way, I realized it was the cold water that sucked not only the air from you lungs but sapped your strength.
Logan went down three or four times. Several of the boys actually raced down them, competing for the best time. After Logan showed the first few up, the boys stepped up the pace, they were not about to have some old man go faster than them.
The water was crystal clear, beautiful to look at, but no one really lingers in the pools of water.

