Okay, well, yeah, that is the bridge, but look at the pretty lights in the trees.

Ummm… look at the clouds? The top of that hill over to the right? I got nothing! I just like the way the cables look in that one.

See, the Statue of Liberty. No bridge at all.

Why does that stupid bridge insist on photo bombing a perfectly good photo of Manhattan? There is a nice little sail boat there.

I swear, that bridge is following us.

Yay! To misquote Led Zeppelin: “I’m just trying NOT to find the bridge”.

Yup.

I know, right?

In my defense, I am not the one who built the bridge right there.

Lady Liberty, surrounded by stormy, dark waters, and evil-looking, roiling dark clouds. If that isn’t a cynical commentary on the dark state of affairs under the current administration, I don’t know what would be.

I know, but that one has a cool old boat in it, hearkening back to the rum-runner days of gangsters and prohibition.

I was clearly trying to get a photo of that ferryboat. I will end it here, with the solemn pledge that the next few posts in this series will have a smaller percentage of bridge pictures, as we fade into posts that have no photos of the bridge at all!!!