This is a continuation of my visits to Indiana covered bridges in October, 2019. I am including multiple bridges in this post, due to the limited photographic opportunities at these bridges.
The Edna Collins Bridge (follow the link to read more about the haunting of this bridge) is a short bridge along a narrow paved roadway. I parked on the side of the road, after getting out to check to be sure it was safe to pull onto the steeply dipping shoulder.
There was no way to get down into the creek to shoot a side view. The bridge is aligned approximately east-west, so shooting from the west side in the late afternoon was best.
Leaving Edna Collins, I drove to Crooks Bridge. There is much confusion about the history of this bridge. Follow the embedded link to read about it. This seemed to be a popular bridge on one of the Covered Bridge Festival routes, as there was a fair amount of tourist traffic that I had to contend with as I looked for ways to shoot it. My shots from one end at an angle to the bridge, resulted in a very tilted look that I could not adequately correct. I also attempted to shoot from a low water, concrete crossing beside the bridge, but I could not get anything worth sharing from that perspective, looking into the afternoon sunlight. Finally, I walked down the steep slope on the northwest corner of the bridge into the creek bed, from which I got this shot:
From Crooks Bridge, I continued to McAllister Bridge. I parked at a pull off area and began to walk around the bridge checking out various view points before getting out my camera gear. On my way back to the vehicle to get my gear, another car pulled up and a couple of ladies emerged and began walking towards the bridge. As they passed me one said, “Houston”. It was obvious that she had seen my Texas license plate. I thought that she was asking, if I was from Houston, but she was actually telling me that she was from Houston and went on to say she was visiting relatives in the area. I had lived in Katy, in the western portion of the greater Houston area and of course she knew about Katy. Such a small world.
Shooting options at McAllister were limited. I could see no way to get any interesting shots and I ended up with common views. This image, shot from the edge of the roadway, looking up at the front and side of the bridge, is the most interesting perspective that I got.
Continuing on my way, I stopped at Neet Bridge, but I could see no way to get interesting shots today, so I continued to Roseville. I experienced the same at Roseville, but I did make a few images with my iPhone, drove across the bridge, just because I was there, turning around and crossing it again to head towards Harry Evans Bridge.
Many of the covered bridges have the “Cross this bridge at a walk” warning, but I saw no vehicles heeding this advice. Most went much faster than I can walk and I can walk fast.
It was getting late in the day and the settings for the last few bridges that I visited were not interesting, so I did not bother getting out my DSLR and shot with my iPhone. Some of these might be more interesting to shoot later in the fall or winter.
By the time I got to the Zacke Cox Bridge, it was very late in the afternoon and time to begin the drive back to my wife’s cousin’s house.
This is the last of the October, 2019 covered bridges posts. Maybe I will get back to this area in the fall of 2020 and have opportunities to see more of the covered bridges.
Until next time,
Ken