This is the Bridge of Terror, um, the Portuguese Bridge. We hiked down to the bridge, then I almost didn't go across. Have I mentioned yet that I hate don't like heights? But the encouraging prompting of my guide, friend, and husband, I made it across and eventually up and around the other side, but I'll talk more about that another day. Have I mentioned yet that I love Ethiopia and that my daughter is blessed to have such a wonderful country as her first home? I am so glad that we had the opportunity to get out of the city for a day. Absolutely amazing.
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