I was not the only one taking photos of “the Bridge to Nowhere” at Dunbar although their photos would be vastly superior as mine were taken with my little camera.   About three hours earlier we had walked across the bridge then across the wet sand, past the salt marshes and woods towards the Buist Embankment where we had a picnic in glorious warm sunshine.  But for much of the time the bridge appears to lead nowhere when the tide comes in, so in effect the bridge is closed.
Thanks to BobsBlips for hosting today’s “closed” theme.