Date: 7/9/2022
By thetruecall
Stephanie, the kids, and I were at an outdoor festival. We bought food from a vendor (I got a German sausage on a bun and a beer) and went to sit at a picnic table on the shade to watch a band play guitars, The kids were getting restless so we decided to head home. I was driving and I decided to go the opposite way that we usually go to get home. We were somewhere near Weston. As I’m driving i bring up a map on my phone and I see that the way home involves a bunch of winding roads. I think it might take longer,, but will be scenic, so we keep going. The road narrows to a single lane and we have to slow down. We go over a bridge that looks like it’s made of bundled hay. The bridge starts to wave up and down while we’re crossing so I step on the gas to get us across. When we get to the other side we realize we cannot keep droning because the road is too narrow, and we can’t go back over the bridge, so we decide to wal the rest of the way.