I Love Bridges
San Francisco has some good ones. I flew into the city yesterday and hoped to stop at the Bay Bridge like I did last year.
I got to spend a little time gazing out over the water towards the Bay Bridge.
I had a close call. That gull could have swooped me up in his beak like a tasty crumb.
Imagine the adventures I could have had...when he realized I wasn't a crumb and dropped me into a sailboat...
Lame picture and a Lame visit!
This year, I just sat in the camera bag as Beth and Don drove through snarling traffic. Something about a big accident on Bay Bridge and taking 3 hours to get to Tahoe. I peeked out of the bag and noticed we were going over the Golden Gate Bridge...at sunset! They could have put me on the dash...or pulled over at the viewing area. Too much in a hurry. I'm really frustrated with them!
My mom gave me this tiny bear over 25 years ago... because I like small things.