I remember when they opened up the "Area" for public
crossing. We took a drive and crossed the ferry.
Years later they built a bridge.
The whole thing seemed pretty scary to me.
(probably because my mom was scared.)
Anyway, putting your car on a little "ferry" was scary,
and going up and down the road to the river was such a steep slope
that we always wondered if our car would make it to the top.
Here's a picture.
Date on the left edge of the picture.
Lois Clayton Colton - '72