One year ago
This photo was taken just under one year ago. It was on a Friday, around noon, taken in Bucks County, PA looking at the Washington Crossing Bridge and into New Jersey. George and I were the only two people out and about. Normally I would have been at work on a Friday but because of the pandemic and the new lock down, I was home. It was so strange that on this sunny, unseasonably mild day with signs of spring popping up all over, NO ONE was around. It was a ghost town. It felt strange that because of something new and scary, that was decimating families and lives in Italy and NYC, I was getting to experience something so magical.
One year ago
This photo was taken just under one year ago. It was on a Friday, around noon, taken in Bucks County, PA looking at the Washington Crossing Bridge and into New Jersey. George and I were the only two people out and about. Normally I would have been at work on a Friday but because of the pandemic and the new lock down, I was home. It was so strange that on this sunny, unseasonably mild day with signs of spring popping up all over, NO ONE was around. It was a ghost town. It felt strange that because of something new and scary, that was decimating families and lives in Italy and NYC, I was getting to experience something so magical.