It was early morning when we reached the place. The fog hid the monstrous landmark from the view of the tourists who came all over the world just to take a glimpse of this famous bridge.
Then suddenly the cold wind blew and the sun peeped among the thick white clouds. And in split seconds... she showed up... in its glory. She was breathtakingly beautiful.
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Beautiful bridge. I was fortunate to get to draw a picture of the Verazano Narrows bride while stationed in Brooklyn. The general was doing a presentation and wanted a photo. My drawing was used.
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