These pictures are from a cave in southern Indiana (
Marengo Cave). I've always enjoyed going in caves. When I was a kid in TN there were a lot of caves around in the area where we lived. We would get out some Sundays and go into a cave and never mark anything (dumb kids :) ). We would go places where you had to crawl to get through an opening and never think that we could get lost. There's no danger of me doing that now......I don't have the energy to crawl like we did then and even if I did have the energy I'd be too big to fit through the holes like I used to. I think the holes got smaller just like my pants keep getting smaller just by hanging in the closet. :) Secretly, I think my wife modifies them to make them smaller because I know it couldn't be all those Big Macs that I eat. :)
These pictures are from a cave in southern Indiana (Marengo Cave). I've always enjoyed going in caves. When I was a kid in TN there were a lot of caves around in the area where we lived. We would get out some Sundays and go into a cave and never mark anything (dumb kids :) ). We would go places where you had to crawl to get through an opening and never think that we could get lost. There's no danger of me doing that now......I don't have the energy to crawl like we did then and even if I did have the energy I'd be too big to fit through the holes like I used to. I think the holes got smaller just like my pants keep getting smaller just by hanging in the closet. :) Secretly, I think my wife modifies them to make them smaller because I know it couldn't be all those Big Macs that I eat. :)
