We pulled into Eureka Springs, Arkansas, and I saw the fire tower….again. The weather was perfect outside and it was calling to us…. climb me. Okay….maybe it was only talking to me. But it was only a dollar! And once I asked hubby if he’d rather climb the tower or zip-line….he reluctantly agreed to climb the tower. I assured him we could always turn around and come back down if it was too much.
There was no way I was not going to the top ~
View of the Christ of the Ozarks.
A view of the haunting Crescent Hotel. We stayed here on our honeymoon 31 years ago. Just a couple of years ago we took their ghost tour. My bracelet disappeared and was never found. Coincidence???
Happy Day ♥ Be Nice To People
p.s. I am a big chicken. I’m afraid of heights and bugs and creaky noises. All of which occurred on this little hike up and down. Who knew yellow jackets would want to go that high? Hubby was concerned I’d get up there and he’d have to carry me down. 🙂 But he didn’t. Thanks for the escort, my dear….♥