Took the grandkids, our youngest daughter, and our puppers to Natural Bridge, Virginia, today.
It was pretty darned toasty, in the mid-80’s, and I was sweating like nobodies business, but man, was it ever fun.
We didn’t walk the entire trail, because the kiddos were exhausted. To call it a trail is such a misnomer. It’s more like a four lane highway in some places. It was perfect.