No, this isn't another photo with me whinging about the weather (though it was another dreary day). The subject of the photo is the bridge (which doesn't look too much like a bridge, but take my word for it it is). This is the bridge I have to cross every Monday when I go to teach my scientists. In the winter it's covered in ice and a nightmare to climb. And at this time of year it's covered with people's names. The writing isn't graffiti as such. The bridge is outside the University of Technology and when the students graduate they tend to write their name with their new title on the bridge to mark the occasion. The exam period has only just started so there are only one or two names at the moment (they're the white blobs half way up the bridge in the photo). I wonder how many names there will be on there this time next week.
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