This is the second of my week-long installments on why my husband rocks and has to do with something that he and my father-in-law have been working on this spring in our back pasture.
Yes, That is exactly what you think it is — a freaking COVERED BRIDGE.
Last year the farm was able to put the bridge in as a cattle crossing. At the time, I remember my husband saying, “Ya know. It would really be fun to have a covered bridge on the property.”
This year — after hard work by he and his father — we are well on our way to having just that. To any of you construction-savvy folk out there, please realize that this has been built “farmer style.” When I asked Xandy just what that meant, he mentioned something about lack of braces and such (which I am sure are not necessary or anything).
Anyway, here are some more photos of the bridge:
The Covered Bridge — reason #2 my husband my impresses me so much. Tomorrow — tune in for some of his winter projects.