Carolin Robertson

I take this same photo every year of my favorite bridge. It was there when I was a little kid playing at the amusement park that used to be below it. In college, a couple of my cross country teammates and I got caught out in the middle of it when I train came. Lucky for us we were pretty fast… we barely jumped off the edge of end of the bridge as the train with its brakes squealing went by. It was just like the scene in ‘Stand by Me’ movie. Don’t try it. We were really lucky.