Tonight I’m staying with my aunt. She’s asleep so I’m taking the opportunity to post some photos.

Earlier today I drove around through some significant hills to find Poinsett Bridge. It was built in 1820 and is possibly the oldest bridge in the southeast. Better yet, it has a Gothic arch. I nearly froze taking pictures of it. The temperature was 28 and I was on the north side of the mountain. I was wearing the gloves my oldest knitted for me for Christmas but I had to leave the right one off so I could use my phone. I wrapped my hand in the glove in between shots.