On Thanksgiving, a post-dinner excursion on the Katy Trail near Rocheport, Missouri.
I assume these two animals were not here at the exact same time:
Bluff on one side, river on the other. Being between a bluff and a river is a little better than between a rock and a hard place:
A little cave — a cavelet, if you will:
An old explosives depot, used by the railroad company when trains ran down this route:
Eerie shadows (my son):
Inside looking out:
Missouri River near sunset: