This particular bridge has become a personal vendetta of mine. Every time I see a good sunset or sky, I think about this bridge. There is a shot that I continually think about being able to take, that has continued to elude me, and I am beginning to think that I would need to have a boat handy in order to get it just right. One good thing to come from this, though, is some new angles that I would never have come upon.
Although this bridge may have looked good silhouetted in front of a sunset, I think the details of the underbelly, along with the colors of the fall turned out pretty nice.