Bill wasn't the only one to swim in ladies underwear at Sundown Quarry. This girl wearing the white T-shirt didn't know the couple with the dog; she was just using their rock to exit the water. I had never seen underwear girl before this day when she came down the trail from the parking lot, looked around for a minute then made her way to water's edge. After removing her cut-off denim shorts she swam for five minutes then, after climbing out, pulled on her shorts and departed. I never saw her again and I was there a lot. Such was the case for some first-timers at Packinghouse; they came, they swam and they left. After coming out to see for themselves this hotbed of hedonism, for whatever reason they chose never to return. Their loss.
This couple sometimes spread their blanket at Mill Pond where Fido could easily enter the quarry on the rock face that sloped gently into the water.
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