We paddled off to a secret location upstream. Phil (professional cowman), his lovely daughters, my 2 wwoofing pals and me. We indulged in a twighlight campfire topped off with marshmallows (now there's somthing that needs to come out more often) and then slipped back into our Kayaks and began to drift downstream. The night sky filled with bright stars and the channel pulled us on as the canyon narrowed and the glow worms came into view one by one. They looked like dinky street lights for mini creatures, all scattered up both sides of the steep river bank. I lost track of where the glow worms ended and the stars began. Absolutely awesome.
Straight from the horse's mouth
