Just crossed the Nenana River Bridge…DICEY!
The bridge has a windsock at the half-way mark to wan semi drivers. Word in town was a person tried walking across the bridge in windy conditions when a semi passed and blew her right over the side! I pedaled down the middle of the bridge with swift measure. Made ‘er. I’m great – at least that’s the word on the street.
Another keeper!
One mile til breakfast….