As Francis was immersing
himself fully in the water, another group of visitors came up. A very
friendly gentleman by the name of Frank knew a lot about the history
of the spring and was anxious to experience the warm water. His aunt
in law Rosie was a bit more hesitant but eventually took off one sock
and shoe and put a foot in. No amount of persuading convinced her to
go any further. Frank shared his amazing story of surviving a 13 foot
fall that broke his neck, and leg as well as many other
injuries.
After they left, I took
advantage of the fact that we were the only ones there and went into
the spring in my bathing suit. The water was fantastic, warm but not
too hot and so relaxing. I could have stayed much longer but I knew
we would not be alone for long and that shyness thing always gets me.
Sure enough, a large group with a guide arrived moments after I dried
off and got dressed. Apparently they did not suffer from shyness
because they quickly stripped to their suits and jumped in. On our
way out we chatted with a gentleman who has worked at several
national parks. He encouraged us to check out Wind Cave and the park
in Alaska. As much as neither of us likes the cold, I must say he
made both places sound very appealing.
We headed back toward the car, stopping along the way to take a short hike.The loop trail was an easy 1
and a half miles with some beautiful views. We recommend the Hot Springs if you visit Big Bend National Park.
Francis and Frank chatting |
Views from the hike |
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