Natural Bridge

Last weekend we took the 2 adopted grandchildren and traveled to what the PR people call the "Rockies of Kentucky". Somebody has delusions of grandure. I've been to the Rockies several times and there's no comparison.

The father-in-law's family has a reunion there every July. Last year we took the youngest and she wanted to go again, then so did the oldest. They spent a lot of energy in the motel pool and even seemed to enjoy the chair lift up to . . . . yep . . . . natural bridge.

That's the youngest riding with the Boss. She's taking a picture of me taking a picture of her.