This is the little bridge memorable to me for where I first noticed how much space there is between the side boards when the wood has dried over a period of years, demonstrated by the lovely patterns on the decking on a bright afternoon.
It is just off Route 114, like the Sawmill Creek bridge, but as it is less visible in the summer months, it is not a stopping point for visitors.
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