Every other month my son needs to visit the orthodontist 145km away. Fortunately for me, the almost 300km round-trip provides some of the most spectacular scenery no matter what the season. The old iron bridges are simply a bonus!
The railway bridges draw me to them like moths to a flame. The rust and the general aging of them bear witness to their strength against all that Mother Nature can throw at them.
Coffee fuels my photography! 
Lovely photo Joanne, the sepia is effective and the bridge is gorgeous. There’s a lot of life between orthodontia of today and the iron bridge here.
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Thank you Jet but my goodness, how did I manage to miss the link between the two? Seems SO obvious now, lol!😃
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