The Bridge of Memories

Brede Vaerk Park og gartneri

Why I called it The Bridge of Memories, because I have many stories with this bridge.

Many days I walked through it. It was started at the end of last year´s summer until early spring.

Alone or with a friend.

Once.

It located near to my place and the view is good to take a walk.

Breathe free.

The things that I saw and the people I have met.

Every little thing meant something to me.

Took photos in this area.

Quite sad have to leave and not seeing this bridge anymore.

Forever.