we went back for an afternoon swim and the place had changed. there was a group of guys with cases of malt liquor and loud music smoking cigars and cigarettes, and two little kids, a boy and a girl i felt uneasy for. we had to leave anyway for mister's veterinary appointment, but we left feeling the place was changed from the paradise we found there. i know it's not our place, and that fact was so striking. i will bring a bag tomorrow morning and quickly remove the inevitable waste.