Under the Bridge

I walk under this bridge every morning. Then I get on a train which goes over it. I get back on a train at the end of the day and travel back over, then back under again. A very familiar sight, but I always stop to take it in as it looks different depending on the time of day and the light. Today was one of those work days that just kind of drags so the bridge was a welcome view this evening. Time to put feet up now and relax.