Just a few kilometers downstream from us is a thousand year old bridge. Apparently, in the 11th century the devil himself chipped in for this grand public work.
A quick skip to the peak left me without breath.
Quite a spectacular view therefrom. Looking upstream, north towards Bagni di Lucca.
An ugly modern bridge sits off screen left, unworthy of a photo. The devil don't make 'em like he used to.
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