I'm such a waterfall junkie that I'm embarrassed to admit that, until roughly a month ago, I had never been to White River Falls before. It's huge, a mind-blowing first drop leading to a lower bowl (above), and then another beautiful lower falls just downstream. We visited on Valentine's Day, in our adventuring traditions of finding new and wonderful places together. I can't recommend this place enough, and if I attempt to drag you here, don't be surprised--I am IN LOVE.
There's something utterly electric about standing at the bottom of places like these. The thunder and roar of the water, seeing individual drops in a great storm of water, and the feel of the blasting spray on your face--these are some of the moments I love best.
Nathan flew the drone, and I took stills. This is what we've done:
And the stills:
P.S. Us in the abandoned power plant, and Scout, the fantastic dog who belongs to our drone-enthusiast friend.