Once again we hit the log bridge over the stream as we were heading for the parking lot. This time we had experience on our side and the knowledge that plenty of people had crossed this same set of logs in the past few days and they still looked the same as when we first found them. So they must be pretty resilient.
We were having a great time on our hike down the mountain. It could be from the increased Oxygen or it could be because we were going downhill which made the hike easier, but either way it was fun.
And funny that we never noticed the log bridge graveyard on the way up the trail. It looks like this bridge was once a little wider, but of course you can’t expect a log bridge to last forever when it is just loose logs lying across a shallow stream.
