We took them to my favorite spot in the city. the Walnut St. Bridge. Michael’s french cousins (in case you’ve missed earlier posts) are visiting from France – and we’ve been giving them a taste of Chattanooga. Personally, I love the bridge – walking across the water. And, we went on the perfect evening. Oh, it was pretty hot, but the humidity was low and the breeze made it just lovely. We did make a stop at Rembrandt’s for coffee and dessert and pretzels bigger than your head… Mmmmm
The photos are truly an illustration of what’s been going on – a symbol of meeting in the middle. Here we are. cousins. from two completely different walks of life. initially strangers. and now, meeting, learning, growing – enjoying a little bit of life together. here on this bridge.
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I love reading youe blog and all these pictures, you should write this all down for your children, love you guys.