Random roads

You never know what you might find down a random road. On our search to find a local lunch spot, I turned down a road to find a big enough area to turn around. The road dead ended into this great bridge. The bridge spanned the West fork river. The river split which looked like two rivers. And the end of the bridge there was a concrete wall that several people decided to make some local street art.

Now back on track to find food...or another adventure.