It was a lazy Sunday afternoon.  A bunch of us had been out for Ken's birthday till the wee hours of the morning.  Some of the party-goers probably watched the sunrise before going to bed.  Not Ken.  And definitely not me.  I hate wasting a day due to hangovers.  Plus Sunday was supposed to be my moving day.  Meaghan, Paul and I were sitting in the 'Orange Restaurant' having a typical $5 lunch, and talking about what time they'd help me move.  I said f-it.  It's sunny and warm, lets go explore.  And away we went. 

Our journey this gorgeous weekend found as exploring Donnaeko Falls.   It's a little system of 2-3 decent sized falls, and a few really tiny ones; all with crystal blue water.  Water you can see down 30 feet in.  When we arrived at Donnaeko (15 minutes from home) there was nary a soul there.  We had the whole place to ourselves.  Since the temperature was relatively nice, and the water looked great (and there was no surf anywhere...), Paul and I decided to jump in.  The cliff height was somewhere in the 15-20 foot range, depending on your pride.  And the water was probably below 60, based on the shrinkage of my testicles. 

Jumping in was a litle nerve-wracking, but well worth it.  And the water was in fact cold, but we warmed up in the sun and by climing on rocks.  I eventually climbed my way North on the riverbed and found another pool, although not as deep, and a non-running fall.  Even farther North was a dried up waterfall with a nice little cave behind it. 

The entire area was awe-inspiring and overall relaxing beyond belief.  Aparently we have until June to enjoy it, because that's when Korean's start to swim.  Well, I'll definitely be there a few more times before then.