Access to the island is over a rickety old wooden swing bridge that is only one lane wide - Vehicles take turns crossing it in each direction. In all the times I've visited the island over the years I've never had to stop while the bridge was opened for a boat.
On one side of the bridge there are a number of floating homes.
The following pictures were taken further down the river. Wonderful dramatic Fall skies. It reminds me a little of Alberta.
Arriving home we got to our pumpkin carving and here are the results... First up, Mel's:
And here's mine. "These aren't the Gourds you're looking for"...
Until next time folks!
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