On a Sunday drive last weekend we went north along the Connecticut River. When the main road veered away from the river we took a left to follow some narrower roads and even some gravel roads to stay closer to the river.
We came upon this lovely covered bridge.
Unfortunately there were no signs to tell us anything about its age.
This stream emptied into the Connecticut, there to the far left. That's a Vermont hill in the distance.
Tree colors seem muted but my eyes saw them as brighter.
I played with iPhoto color saturation and it made it brighter. More like what I remember seeing.
I've digressed, sorry.
We visited another bridge but alas this one is no more. It once crossed the Connecticut River at this point.
It's a very small state park, used primarily as a boat launch on the Connecticut which is much narrower here.