A couple of weeks ago we went to Madison Blue Springs for the first time this year. We drove almost two hours, were all excited about swimming, only to be told the spring was closed to swimmers due to high water levels. Curse you spring rains! We hung around for a bit anyway. I waded in knee deep (not swimming!), listened to the deafening silence, climbed a tree. I could have sat there all day, just staring, testing the rules. But we didn’t, the kids really wanted to swim. We drove to Ichetucknee’s Blue Hole instead.
Madison Blue is better.