One Saturday in January, we went to Goose and Duck Ranch.
:)
Pretty winter day.
This bridge was scarier than it looks. Notice how there is nothing on the sides to catch you if you lose your balance. And it was swingy.
We chatted with some ostriches.
And counted sheep.
And fed them.
If there is ever water and rocks, the rocks will always, ALWAYS, be chucked in the water.
It was even fun chucking rocks at ice. Of course they were trying to break it.
Seeing these on the mountain sure reminds you you're in China.
We went with the Bs.
We were waiting in the car, and I took a picture of Nate's beard.
A statue I know nothing about.
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