There were two moments in this trip I wish I could have changed what I said: the first would be changing that strawberry smoothie to be virgin and the second was when I misidentified a goat, as a deer (it was dark and hard to see the little guys, honest!).  Unfortunately, my dad did the exact same thing years before (on a young cow) ... everytime we'd pass a herd of cows, we'd ask if he spotted any cow-deer.  (Though that joke could be retired now.)

These falls can be found above the "main" fall, just as the stream hits a narrow gorge.

This is looking across the pool at the main restaurant.

This is also my only attempt at night time photography, as the small tripod I brought with me could not handle the weight of my lens.

The lucky man in the driver seat of this corvette won it!

This was the prettiest falls in the park ... unfortunately, it was impossible to see all of it at one time (this is only the very top, right before it squeezes through a tiny slot).  There's an incredible view further downstream, that is unfortunately blocked by too many trees for a photograph.

The small half complete bridge that allowed me this shot is one of the sections of the trail that has one of those ever so encouraging weight limits.

Baby geese look remarkably like tennis balls.