I must have painted this bridge about half a dozen times. Every time when you see it, it’s a new experience. I have seen it in the fog, at night, from the other side, from the hills, from a sail boat and once even from the plane that flew directly over the city and the bridge on the way to India. This is the view from the Baker’s beach with California blue sky making the orange bridge even brighter, the Jewel that it is of California.