
... Further down the trail (about 3 hours later) we came to a small pool in a stream on the side of the trail. We were hot and tired and smelly, and we stood there staring at it for about 10 minutes.
"Should we?"
"I mean, I'm really hot..."
"And smelly..."
"But we would have to put on our suits, its right next to the trail, people are going to walk by..."

We had a few more tidal crossings- one of which had the most sand dollars and star fish I have ever seen!!! They were everywhere! Each time I took a step, I felt one crunching under my feet. They were too fragile to bring home, so Emma and I let them be and kept hiking. We spent the night at the Awaroa Campsite, and built our tent as fast as we could. DAMN SAND FLIES! Seriously, they're murder.
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