I guess I am a wussy. Let me describe this bridge - from a wimpy bicyclist perspective - of one who screams like a girl at any itsy bitsey spider. Here you are rolling along..then all of a sudden...you see a thin concrete surface ahead..about 6-8 feet wide..basically a platform....with a mangy old chain link fence there....this almost invisible divider between you and the creek that is about 75-100 feet below. This bridge stretches prolly for a good long city block. I dread this part of that leg of my trek. I've walked over it most of the times - but I whimsically dared myself to "just do it" feeding into Nike's classic age old ad campain to "Just Do It" - I speed up and whiz down the bridge almost with my eyes closed - in blinders..as not to get startled. I stare down at the yellow line in the middle of the path until I get to the other side. I give myself a hearty pat on my own back after I pass the bridge - then I'm like...oh crap - I have to bike back over it (or walk it). I've been doing this for almost 2 months. As I said before - I'm trying to make myself immune to this fear by purposely biking over it every other day.
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