Alison took me to see Swan Lake my second night in town. On the way there, we crossed this oft-photographed bridge with lions gripping the tethers (Catherine is that the right word?) of the suspension bridge.
Alison took me to see Swan Lake my second night in town. On the way there, we crossed this oft-photographed bridge with lions gripping the tethers (Catherine is that the right word?) of the suspension bridge.