After finding the Truman House we just drove around looking for the bridge that D wanted to see. Finally we came upon it.
|"I had not lived there a week before my feet wore a path from my door to the pond-side..."|
¸.•*´¨`♥ Henry David Thoreau
As we got there, the sun was just setting. A perfect time. Just perfect. And each second the whole area changed in color. It was beautiful.
|"Bring me the sunset in a cup."|
¸.•*´¨`♥ Emily Dickinson
Soon the sun completely set. And we headed back to our room. The 'external illumination' on the Inn was glowing. Nothing we like better that some nice 'external illumination'. Had I brought my tripod, this photo would of been entirely perfect. But, I didn't. And it isn't.