My NYU friend M. proposed visiting this swimming hole in Harriman State Park. We were going to park at another lake and walk here. When we arrived there was a sign, *gasp*- Closed for the Season. M. fearlessly drove past it, parked and we hurried off towards the trail. Our logic was that the car might be towed- whatever, it was a rental. 
It was so perfectly gorgeously and we had the best time.
Then headed back to see if the car was there. Here we are thinking we were scott-free...
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