When Spenser found out that we were going to be just 5 miles from the house that Frankie, Shawn and I grew up in - he decided he wanted to take a look.
So, while Mikey and Roger drove ahead in Big Bird, Spenser and I headed for a quick drive through Eaton.
Look at how big the trees are!
Eaton is certainly not the same town that I grew up in 20 years ago, nor is it as flat and brown as I remember. Here is Spenser by one the few remaining covered bridges still in use. This bridge is close to our old house. He was concerned of the sounds it made as we drove across - the creaking was just as I remember.
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