These are the falls that might have killed Edna Hill, and thus leading to naming a church after her.
This is me and my cousin Will, who I enjoyed getting to know better (previously, I'd mostly known Will through his mom's blog).
Bridge named after my great grandfather, who cruised around Lookout Mountain almost every day of his 90 + years in his pick-up truck, and who was the original planner for many of the roads that now traverse the mountain (which is actually a plateau some miles in length).
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