Hubs and I were driving around, looking for some photo ops, and suddenly J said, “I know where we can go!” and turned the car around. I asked him about twenty times where we were going (it was quite a drive from where we were staying), but he refused to tell me. It was a great surprise to arrive at this spot. Joel had seen it on my laptop the night before when I had been looking at local attractions to visit, and had quietly memorised the address. What a sweetheart, huh? =)
We met a friendly local and his dog, Jack, at the bridge. He was there cleaning the site up before he closed the gate for the night. He was very proud of his community’s local historic site, and told us that there used to be lots of covered bridges, but this was one of the last two left in the state. We asked why him why they had specifically built covered bridges back then, and apparently it was because the horses were scared to cross the bridge without the sides and roof. Something about the noise and motion of the water upset them.
It was a very interesting visit. I’m not sure it would have been as interesting without the guy who told us all the history about the place though. They might need to put up a sign with all the historical detail on it so that other people who go know what they’re looking at. If you’ve read this review, you now have a little background, and it’s definitely worth visiting if you’re in the area. ;)