The Mary Schaffer campsite was close to the edge of the Maligne River and there was a lovely beach area on one side of it. We dropped our packs on a picnic table and headed down the water.
Brent built a divergent path for the water for a while. However, we quickly discovered that because of the force of the water, there were literally tonnes of little round rocks perfect for skipping so we spent some time skipping rocks...breaking all of our previous records in numbers of skips and distance. We got somewhat washed up in the water too.
It was sunny out and so we dried quickly. The water was a lovely blue color. It was just a perfect afternoon.