I don't go over the Zilwaukee bridge. When it was built there was a dip in it. Nope. Not going.
But this morning, on our way to the SportsZone, the sunrise and the bridge made a beautiful pairing that we couldn't resist. Don't worry, I still did my six miles on the bike afterwards.
Wednesday's sunrise was all about the clouds on our way home from a night in Traverse City.
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