I'm beginning the process of looking through the photographs I took on my recent stay in Italy and France, and am already reminiscing fondly. We stayed in a spacious apartment in Rome just three small blocks beyond the right edge of the top photo, and crossed this pedestrian bridge several times each day and night.
The lower photo was meant for nothing more than a comparison to a similar photo taken while the river was running much higher. I was surprised at the pleasure I derived from gazing upon it - even though it was nothing more than a junk snapshot.