There are people living immediately beneath this bridge. Some of whom I know by name--some who come and go. I walk the dogs on a path that runs beneath it and follows the river along the other side.
When I say "immediately," I mean just that, of course. Some of them have been there for years, except when the local Sheriff's department sends a car down to roust them.
And Em--there are indeed MacDonald's wrappers...and couches. And old refrigerators.
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And you took this photo because you've decided to take up 'trolling'?
No. She was troll hunting. ;)
How'd you get a picture of my ship up there in the upper left corner?
There's no moon and no cars either. Uh-oh...
Some of them no doubt throwing Macdonald trash out the window [grumbles] -- I live under one of those things and they rarely look that romantic.
Like a still from a David Lynch movie. Very nice.
There are people living immediately beneath this bridge. Some of whom I know by name--some who come and go. I walk the dogs on a path that runs beneath it and follows the river along the other side.
When I say "immediately," I mean just that, of course. Some of them have been there for years, except when the local Sheriff's department sends a car down to roust them.
And Em--there are indeed MacDonald's wrappers...and couches. And old refrigerators.
*sigh*
That's sad, Mac. Very sad.
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