I am coming to love this bridge. As soon as I see it, I know where I'm at. The Bodleian libraries are through it, a wonderful pub is down an ally way nearby, and high street is just around the corner. I've always had trouble with directions and I praise God for pompous architecture every time I'm able to use the tall buildings to find my way when I'm lost. I end up with scraps of a larger map that I don't know how to put together. I learn to get from one place to another, but if I were told to go somewhere else, I would have no idea where I was at. I love that this bridge has become the focal point of those scraps. It's slowly stitching all the others together.
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