tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16253353.post8163796858207241080..comments2024-03-29T06:00:05.050-04:00Comments on The Adventures of Travel Penguin: Tower BridgeTravelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07787024407420088973noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16253353.post-86496177947248815582007-12-01T08:31:00.000-05:002007-12-01T08:31:00.000-05:00Yes, I've been there too, and can testify that the...Yes, I've been there too, and can testify that the bridge is very sound structurally and the road on it is 2-way. Hence there's really nothing to worry about. We've even been to the top of it and across, and inside the towers. Good, strong steel - trust me! It even supported our weight.WickedHamsterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02507325341606702301noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16253353.post-10449296489149291862007-11-30T22:26:00.000-05:002007-11-30T22:26:00.000-05:00And with most bridges, you can always go back acro...And with most bridges, you can always go back across.Woodchuckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15635875967831733283noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16253353.post-74010117635394109352007-11-30T16:33:00.000-05:002007-11-30T16:33:00.000-05:00It is a fine stout bridge, nothing to worry about!...It is a fine stout bridge, nothing to worry about! <BR/><BR/>DGAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16253353.post-15143969342897448982007-11-30T10:26:00.000-05:002007-11-30T10:26:00.000-05:00Ahh, was just talking about this with my brother 2...Ahh, was just talking about this with my brother 2 days ago. BabyGirl will be on the bridge in about 4 weeks.<BR/><BR/>EEEEKKKKKK. I'm getting weepy eye'd and worried.Mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10711662607879816395noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16253353.post-32910251463358272392007-11-30T08:30:00.000-05:002007-11-30T08:30:00.000-05:00Egad! DG's has been spending too much time with me...Egad! DG's has been spending too much time with me, han't he!WickedHamsterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02507325341606702301noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16253353.post-48325668427004875312007-11-30T07:11:00.000-05:002007-11-30T07:11:00.000-05:00Bridges are a metaphor for getting from where we a...Bridges are a metaphor for getting from where we are to where we want to be (sorry I spent the afternoon interviewing English majors for a job at our local area agency on aging . . . long story, very long story.) <BR/><BR/>DGAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16253353.post-51440305449172067352007-11-30T01:08:00.000-05:002007-11-30T01:08:00.000-05:00I'm torn between going to Mrs. Squirrel's family c...I'm torn between going to Mrs. Squirrel's family castle in Scotland or visiting my square foot plot of land I "own" at the Laphroaig distillary on Isaly in, oh wait, Scotland...Rogue Squirrelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07083955869484335760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16253353.post-61927301644929456662007-11-30T00:50:00.000-05:002007-11-30T00:50:00.000-05:00what is it with bridges - me - I'd like to be on t...what is it with bridges - <BR/><BR/>me - I'd like to be on the pnte vecchio, of course crossing from my stylish abode on the altro arnoKelsgardenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06345922662050525027noreply@blogger.com