Anxiously awaiting its fate
Day 23
An old bridge
April 18th, 2010
I'm walking across America.
That's the idea, at least. I'm walking westward from New York City for nine months or so. If everything goes according to plan, I'll be in Oregon when the clock runs out. If nothing goes according to plan, maybe I'll end up in Peru or Mongolia or Pennsylvania. You can read all about the details of my trip if you're so inclined.
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Here's my progress so far:
And its first comment. Ah, no longer!
Dry land bridges are not as common as bridges that go over rivers, railroad tracks, and highways, so I would say this is a rare sighting.