Modernity in all its glory.

The bypass bridge looking splendid in the sun this morning.  Driving through Bewdley yesterday, and sitting for quite a few minutes at the junction of what used to be the A456, I could not help but wonder what a mess it must have been in the olden days, when all east-west traffic between Birmingham and Wales had to negotiate that very narrow little street.  And the people in the houses would have endured that noise and polution.