The Way Ahead
There are bridges, and then there are bridges. I am fan of the kind of robust, clearly engineered, stood-for-centuries kind of bridge. Tower Bridge has never let me down yet. There are solid little hump-backed bridges over rivers on Dartmoor that are pure delight and photogenic to boot. However, there are also strange swing bridges, rope bridges that have more of the Indian Jones vibe about them. Of these I am not a fan. Bridges that sway beneath my feet give me a most peculiar feeling somewhere in my tummy. Last year I discovered a bridge that was something else again: truly a wonder in the world of design. It’s called the Sundial Bridge at Turtle Bay in California, and beneath it flows the mighty Sacramento River. It makes complete sense to cross this bridge on foot in order to enjoy the panorama and take some photos. However, just a couple of steps into my foray across the bridge, I realised that the flooring is transluce...