Dip your paddle gently in the silent Kiawah River as sunset tints the sky with reddish gold. Now, rest motionless, letting your kayak glide on the darkening waters.
“In twilight the glow-worm lights her spark…”
Listen to the soothing sounds of the marsh. The breeze in the reeds. The cry of a homing bird. The crickets chirping.
The harmony of nature plays on the background of growing twilit stillness. Open your soul to it, and it will draw you into serenity. There really is little to rival kayaking on Kiawah River.
