This was taken a few years ago, it was evening, the sun was starting to drop a bit low on the horizon and the sky was starting to glow reddish-orange. The Golden Gate Bridge, an image that when I would travel far from home, when I would see it again on the arrival home, I knew I was home. It's a bridge I've been across I don't know how many times in my life, and it's is always beautiful each and every time.
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