The pictures don't do it justice. It was just so pretty, and hilly, and colorful. It was very hilly, crooked and steep. My stomach was a bit queasy from it all. Reminded me of the Great Tilt-a-Whirl incident of 1976.
This was the first good cup of coffee I had in Missouri. It's a long boring story. I have serious coffee issues. I'll go into it one day.
The town is filled with these little springs. The gardens were beautiful.
This gate makes my stomach hurt I love it so much. Jim wouldn't steal it. And he calls himself a friend.
Jim still can't figure out how beavers built this dam.