Rivulet
Every summer as a child, my friends and I would all go to the water hole up in the rivulet, far up along Lenah Valley Road. We would spend hours swimming and exploring the surrounding forest, finding animals, fish and secret meeting places We would stay until dusk, then we would all wander home slowly only to repeat it all the next day. These memories are some of the happiest of my life.
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Great story and good memories.