Continuing our tour, we walked over the bridge on the outskirts of town. The dam in Cottonwood reminds me so much of Alum Creek, which runs behind my mom's house:


Millstream Motel promises ginormous catfish in the river... and according to Madeline, they're right!

...and also inexplicably, a gnome having his way with a fish. Not what I'd want in my front yard, but hey—whatever hides your water meter!

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