Bridges are easy to drive over and, as said elsewhere below, very often, one can't really see the view but one rarely wants to stop to see all there is to be seen. "One" means, in this case, speaking for myself, is expressed in the proper collegiate fashion. Hopple Street is a long and higher-than-normal bridge, spanning portions of a large switching yard. This particular day, one decided to park the car and have a walk to see what one was missing. This image is a good summary of what one saw. Now, you've seen it. It was not a particularly nice day and, as evidenced by puddles along side the tracks, obviously it been raining. The Cincinnati profile BT, seen as we look southerly, is off in the distance a couple of miles away. Sony DSC D-770, 2001.
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