Linda was also taking photos at the Bridge of Flowers. She is an artist who had planned to paint elsewhere with a group of plein air painters, but those plans went astray. Instead, Linda stumbled across the Bridge of Flowers, became captivated, and couldn't leave.
While Linda and I were at the bridge to appreciate the floral beauty, local teenagers had different ideas. The water is great and they liked jumping off the bridge. And, like teenagers everywhere, when a camera is in sight, it is time to strut your stuff.