The Bridge to SomewhereWhen we bought our old farmhouse 32 years ago out here in the country, the bridge across the creek was in terrible disrepair. We replaced it with this wooden one that has served us well...though it is going to need to be replaced in the next 10 years. When we turn in the driveway, we have to cross this section of Kerrs Creek to get to the house. At times it will fill with water, but it usually runs low. We are not the least bit afraid of the old thing, but the propane man, the Shenandoah Spring Water man, and the Fed X man will NOT drive across it. UPS comes right on down without a care in the world. It is really cool when the snow piles up on it like it did last winter...22 inches and it stayed on the ground for 2 months. We had some of the worst storms in this part of VA we have ever seen.
I am linking up with the Sunday Bridges meme at San Francisco Bay Daily Photo.