The Bridge

For this week's post I am featuring one of three photographs I did of a bridge located in the area where I grew up. This bridge was part of a railroad line now turned rail trail and is over 100 years old. Whenever I was near it growing up it always have spooked me a bit because of its towering size and the heaviness it seemed to be just barely holding up. Now that I am older I appreciate the beauty and marvel in how man can make such a structure that lasts without repair for over a century.