We came across historic roadside attraction outside of Newport, Or. After a fun family dinner of terrible pizza and excellent root beer, I pulled the Mama Card and decided we were going to find this bridge.
The only thing I remember about the romantic novel Bridges of Madison Country are the bridges, and this struck a romantic chord with me.
Until the kids posed. Then it banged my funny bone.
We also hit one more viewpoint, for which Wesley refused to get out of the car.
But the girls and the sunset were happy to hang out!
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