|good short stories
Not quite what you expected? Well this is a bridge, an old one, with little refuges that you can stand in while the horses pull the carts across, or perhaps the mail coach. It is the Tamar too, closer to its source than its mouth. A delightful clear stream that flows through fine Cornish countryside on its way to the sea. Sometimes we don't find exactly what we want in life but it can still be worthwhile. I thought so when I stood here.
Mmmm, I think you know too much already, but what the hell. . . retired firefighter, martial artist and self thought philosopher, some say cynic, some say skeptic, some know the truth. . . . most never will.