I know there's not a real bridge in this photo...but I hope you'll understand. Today my son is getting married and I'm short of real bridges, so I stretched the meaning of 'bridge', hoping that Louis will understand.
This is a 'bridge' photo. The old cookbook, the one that's falling apart and stained, is my copy of The Joy of Cooking that I bought before I came here 33 years ago... You can see it's been and is still well-used. On the upper left is my measuring cup, equally as old, as is that wooden spoon.
The new book is one I bought for my soon-to-be-daughter-in-law, joking with her that now my son won't go hungry!
So, stretching the use of 'bridge' a bit, these book-bridges span the generation gap.
Next week I'll show you a real bridge...
Check more bridges at Louis La Vache's Sunday Bridges.