Every morning I cross this bridge on my way up to the nearby Starbucks where I do my preparation for the day. This morning, somebody had taken the time to point out that in the cold winter sunshine, the River Medlock really does look beautiful. I thought this was worth sharing, as it's always worth noticing the beauty around us that we so easily miss every day.
Everybody who crossed the bridge this morning, I noted, saw the chalk writing and paused to look across at the view. It was inspiring.