Tuesday, March 18, 2008

The Loop

2 comments:

J said...

There is this park near my parent's house called Tookany Creek. There used to be this great old, falling apart, wooden bridge there, but one day they tore it down and replaced it with a shiny, not cool, not old metal one.

I don't always like progress very much.

cc said...

Oh my goodness. Wait until I start talking about the old bridge near my house that the neighbor boys and I would hide under. Rotting planks that bowed uncomfortably when compact cars crossed it. A creek below. Sigh. That bridge, like yours, is gone.