To
understand you must be willing to indulge in romantic
flights of fancy ... to have felt magic in the woods
and enchantment in the rain. Imagine being deep in a redwood grove, mossed over and
alive with ferns that stand as high as your head. It's raining and the ferns
are happy. They glisten and they glow and yes … they
even giggle. We heard them and we'll never be the same.
Once
upon a time we had a dream to live among these ferns
and run the Blue Heron Kayak School and the Giggling
Fern Café. But life evolves and so did that dream.
One thing, however, remains unchanged: a wish that
there will always be herons to lead us down the river
while the ferns giggle secretly along the bank.
