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Bridge over the Roanoke River where it merges with Tinker Creek. |
There was a lot of beauty on the hike I took along Tinker Creek earlier today. There was a time when those newly-built rusty bridges all but offended me, but truth be told, they kind of grow on you, don't them. I think they're pretty in the right light and with the right mood.
Not as pretty as the wildflowers on the left, but, hey, not everybody can have a sunshine personnae.
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