I think rain was the last thing I mentioned at the end of yesterday's post. And rain it did.
I like this bridge, but somehow it looks a little flimsy. Like the whole side would fall over if you stopped to lean on the rail and look down into the water.
Love this rustic bridge.
There is always something to want, isn't there? Bridges— who'da guessed?
On a completely different note, I urge you to go to the Twelve by Twelve blog to see the beautiful article about us in the new Quilting Arts magazine.