Call me a bloody tourist. Simple. And boring. I can't help it. I just love the Golden Gate Bridge. Just can't get enough of riding up and down. Over the bridge. And again. And again.
Or better. I let My Own German drive. While I hang in my own acrobatic way out of the car to make pictures. I try to make that one. That sublime one of the Golden gate. That one photo that nobody has yet.
And I suppose we all do. It does not matter if you walk the bridge. Bike the bridge. Or drive the bridge. We all look like a bunch of Chinese on a group tour. Click. Clack. Click.
And I lllllllove it!
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