This old bridge, which I have photographed many times turned 100 years old in May, 2017.
That same winter we had record breaking snow. In the Spring, the usual trickling creek that runs under turned into a rushing river, with water bursting out of the culvert and ice beating against its old pillars. I wasn’t sure how it would stand up to the beating it was taking and took for another couple weeks after.
Yet here it stands, two plus years later .
CRUMBLING MEMORIES 