It’s not often you can see this bridge so clearly from over 3 miles away while standing on an extinct volcano cinder cone. It’s a neat bridge.
The Tillikum Bridge. Still hate the name. It’s lovely to behold, but the traffic control on either end is kind of a confusing nightmare.
A very early morning commute to ride 30 miles before work. Almost done with the January Office challenge of riding 400 miles in a month.