swing bridge

There aren't too many ways across the Cowpasture River at 4 AM....
and I wasn't ready for a swim. Though I also didn't fancy a twenty foot tumble off this beast into the darkness below.

Dr S. and the guys were all passed out and I had to get to work and I'd rather swim than go for another ride in the Ford Immersion.

Dr S and the guys will be catching trout all day while I sit on my arse in the office typing up reports.