The other week when C and I were starting our (soon-to-fail-but-unbeknownst-to-us) road trip we passed through several small historical towns that have beautiful bridges. Plus another with a very cool Windmill, used for the milling of flour way back when.
After Richmond and continuing up the highway we came to Oatlands.
From Oatlands it was a short drive north to the lovely leafy town of Ross. And a late lunch(?) of ice cream…
Keep smiling 🙂