On one of our adventures we can across this old covered bridge. Mr. Happy knew where it was since he had visited it when he was a younger Mr. Happy. So, he asked me if I wanted to see a cover bridge... how does one say no to that? So, I said yes, and he proceeds to pull over on the side of the road.
A short walk down a grass and tree covered path leads us to this magnificant wood covered bridge. I couldn't resist a quick walk on it and taking a photo of the view off the bridge. I think this is what is call a piece of Americana.
Really something special. And I'm excited I got to see!