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... ing me out of my thoughts, and when I look up, I freeze.
There. Stretched over a fairly large lake is the red, painfully familiar bridge.
Yes. The one back home was made of concrete and was wide enough for cars to pass...
But this one is a magnificent wooden contraption, is mostly made of red painted wood, and is big enough for two horses to trot past side by side... 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
I would recognise that bridge any day. I drove past it over a hundred ...
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