Jude, Alice and I go on many wanderings. Sometimes to old places and sometimes to new. Today was both. It was old place to me but had been built and redesigned to someplace new.  An old running trail that had a new highway built over it. Most of it was still there, like this bridge. It was neat for the kids to throw things off of it and to watch them splash into the river below. We walked for awhile and then turned back to go the other direction.

 We ended up under the highway. It was quite neat as the river ran perpindicular to the highway and was surronded by big rocks. The kids were throwing and tossing big rocks for big splashes and loving every moment. I had to keep telling them to back up, I was certian that they were going to fall in. We stayed until it was dark and even then the kids were reluctant to go.