My Dad taking a rest at the Big Spring.
The Big Spring. Local folklore says the length to the bottom is unknown.
The bottom is covered with sand which moves from constant bubbling.
It Looked like a nice place to go for a dip (except for the fish and bullfrog).
Our little hiking princess.
A snake I began to step over thinking it was a stick until I saw the Orange band around it's neck. Anyone know what kind of snake it is? I haven't taken the time too identify him or her yet. 
About half way into the trek in I began hearing complaints from the hiking princess "There are too many rocks! I can't do it anymore! Carry me. I want to go home!" No complaints were heard atop Kendall's shoulders which is how she traveled the entire way back out.We were all glad to get back to the picnic area where Julia and my Mom stayed to set up lunch and take care of the two youngest ones. And boy did those Fluffer-Nutters taste good!
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