The title refers to the fact we were stuck in traffic and we moaned a bit !
It's also a pun as I'm working on panels of Oxford where the real Bridge of Sighs, a far more romantic edifice, can be seen.
This is actually the Runcorn Bridge where we waited 45 minutes in a standstill que. Bit flustrating but we ended up enjoying the view. I normally see the bridge from the train when I am nipping down to London, but today I got a nuts and bolts inspection from the car as we crawled across at snail pace. Its a beautiful structure, mundane at speed, but fascinating close up.
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