Yesterday I waited on Quincy's Fore River Bridge for a beautiful orange tanker to be pulled from the river through to Boston Harbor. It was a sweet 20 minutes, cars stopped on the bridge, families getting in and out of cars to watch in the beautiful late afternoon sunshine. Yesterday I blogged another view from the bridge. I waited for the ship to get closer to the bridge for this angle, which I like, especially with the man in the foreground. Adding sound to the adventure, there were five men below the bridge heading a soccer ball to one another while laughing and teasing each other in Spanish.
This is my two hundred fifty-first daily drawing. Thank you for your continued interest and your comments.
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