About a year ago, I thought it would be interesting to take a photo of the bridge when I crossed it every morning as the scene is always so different. One day it will be covered in fog, the next bright blue skies, and then fog just right below or right above covering the peaks. If i could document a month, even a week, it would make a great series.
Well, I failed. After a year, I finally took a pic, and a second the next day. Then it stopped. Boo on me.
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