Bridge Bridge
It was very sunny and warm today – and it felt like summer for the first time this year; I even had to wind down the car windows. Work remains pretty civilised this week, and I got away at a good time again. I drove home via the villages of Patrixbourne and Bridge, partly to avoid the heavy traffic in Canterbury but also with a view to finding my Blip for the day. This is the concrete underside of the A2 road bridge, as it passes just outside the small village conveniently named after it.
