Well, I started the week with a West Coast icon—so it seemed only fitting to end with the grand dame of the East River. What I love most about the Brooklyn Bridge is how familiar it feels to me, how solid and timeless. I can’t imagine New York without it—and after more than 130 years, I’m pretty sure the city feels the same way.
Ghost domes 
Home and away 
Island paradise 
You really captured the feel in this one.
Particularly love the second picture … it’s wonderful.
Oh and no problem with the script today!!! : ]