Jacobs Creek is where the soul of my inner child lives. I wish I could bottle the smell of the place. Lake water, pines, charcoal, and happiness.
There is a certain kind of tired that only comes from swimming… especially in open water.

Campfire, just add marshmallows.

Jade colored water peeking through the trees.

I loved the escape from the world.

I felt like my grown up soul had been renewed.
I can’t wait to go again.












