What’s more archetypically Midwestern in wintertime than a covered bridge with the snow falling? A quickly passing, briefly heavy snow burst from a northwest-flow “clipper” system, with surface temperatures barely below freezing and almost no wind, didn’t feel nearly as cold nor uncomfortable as it may seem. In fact, shortly after this, and while bundled up warmly, I retreated to the inside of the 1876 bridge (which is on the National Register of Historic Places) for a picnic lunch. Shortly before, I had been admiring and shooting a waterfall slightly downstream.
Cataract IN (28 Feb 20) Looking SE
39.4337, -86.814