That’s what kids call it, according to this cool blog I just discovered, after taking this picture. I ventured into town today (from the edge of civilization) for a walk and coffee with a friend. She lives a few blocks from here in a historic home that sits at the end of the canyon this bridge spans. We didn’t walk across the bridge today, but had on another occasion, so I went back after our visit to check it out again. It looks quiet, but there were people behind me, and at the far end a photo shoot was taking place. It was wiggly.