At the base of the West Fork of the San Gabriel River, many people gather to swim, and pick-nic. My son asked if they knew that they would be drinking that water.... I doubt that that crosses their minds.
They aslo bring charcol and make small fires to cook their hamburgers. Sometimes, they do this under a tree. I guess to get out of the sun, but I doubt that they think about the fire escaping into the very dry brush all around them....
In an earlier post I took a picture of a roll of toilet paper next to the river left by pick-nicers. They also leave tons of diapers.
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