The Yard Man and I drive through this covered bridge so often that I think of it as ours. Each week, I'd say we traverse it about forty times. Or possibly sixty times (I'm trying to calculate each of our trips--our trips together, our trips going out, and our trips coming back) Whatever the number, it's a lot.
This bride by the road, she's a first!
*While I wished to hear that a ceremony was about to take place, the bride told us the wedding would begin an hour later at another venue. This visit to the bridge was for photographs only. (So I took some photographs)