This covered bridge is on a driveway to a Clydesdale Horse Breeder’s farm. He told me the story of how the covered bridge came to be when I delivered a pair of prints to him. His grandfather was coming home late one night on his tractor from working the fields. He was tired and tipped off the side of a little bridge over the creek that crossed under the driveway. Once he recovered from his injuries he swore he would never have that happen again, so he built a covered bridge over the crick. Can-do coulee spirit there!