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I fell in a mountain lake when I was 4 years old, and before my dad reached down off the dock and dragged me out, I clearly remember looking around (the lake was clear) and loving the underwater scenery, and to this day I love being immersed in water.

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Unknown said...

Lloyd, if you ever get the chance, come back to Oregon and make the drive up to Crater Lake. Then hike down to the lake from the rim (there's only one trail); find the rocks that people jump off (25' high?) and take the plunge. In July or August -- it's cold water. Underwater, swim down, hang there and gaze into the deep, deep blue that goes down forever. There is no bottom (that can be seen from the surface), just a fathomless beautiful blue.

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