Down by the river

This hiking thing is growing on me. Here are some highlights of our two-hour adventure near the Mississippi River over the weekend.

Rowers pass under the Franklin Avenue bridge.

Jesse finds a message in a bottle.

Jesse uses a wet rag to lure me into the water.

I climb a steep rock wall. (Note the look of determination on my face.)

I sniff around the sandy beach.

You know how people start looking like their dogs after a while?