Saturday, May 01, 2010
Crossing That Bridge
Pushing rocks from the bridge into the creek below provided plenty of entertainment for John and Emmalee.
For my part, I always enjoy the view from the bridge, and the fact that there is no house at all visible from the public road. It is cut off, completely, from civilization, and in tune, completely, with nature.
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