This morning I had a few minutes between Place to Be A and Place to Be B, so I went down to my favorite bridge, which happens to be at the boat ramp at the mouth of the Guyandotte River.
First, it looks like this marina right above the bridge has added some more slips. Which means the Great Recession is over for some people. Not for me, but for some people.
I turned around and saw this. I guess an empty beer can has to go somewhere, and this is better than on the ground or in the river. For now, at least.
The bridge as seen through foliage.
And someone was out on the river having a good time, I guess.