When I moved to southeast Minneapolis, one of the first things I discovered was an old railroad bridge near the University of Minnesota. How did I make it through four and a half years as a U of M student without ever seeing this bridge across the Mississippi River? Probably asleep on my way to all those 8 a.m. French classes. Today this bridge — converted to a charming pedestrian bridge — is one of my favorite neighborhood landmarks.
Bridge Number 9
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