The Long Bridge
There's something about it. I just feel like I'm "home." I don't get all sentimental about Sandpoint typically, which is surprising 'cause I tend to be a sentimental fool! Okay, who am I kidding? I do get a little sentimenal about Sandpoint, but there's something special about that bridge. It's my first glimpse back into my childhood years. My parents. My youth.
The kids were impressed. Ellea suggested they all needed to hold their breath as we drove over it. Turns out, they can't hold their breath that long!
Nicole wanted to know if it was saltwater! It must've looked like a big ol' ocean to her!
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