Not knowing the next time I'll be in Twin Falls, knowing the wind wasn't blowing too hard, and knowing that it was a gorgeous morning I decided it was time to walk the Perrine Bridge (the one from yesterday's picture).
I looked up river this time.
I spied a couple of waterfalls coming from the canyon walls.
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And to prove to myself I was on the bridge - with no fear - how about a picture looking straight down on the Snake River? (Yikes!)