The old bridge is the lower one, now for pedestrians only. Above is the vehicle bridge. The one through which the photo is taken is the railroad bridge.
The rushing waters that need to be traversed.
The mountains that constrict options.
The rushing waters that need to be traversed.
The mountains that constrict options.
And a couple of fine people walking the curving way.
After which we drove on toward home, with a lunch break at a rest stop. With Italy closed, the hordes of Dutch and Belgian tourists were vacationing in southern Switzerland.
Note: the previous post has an edit and addition.
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