Peaceful
This is the 'new' bridge, it's kinda dull. The old bridge was made of bits of rusting iron and had real character but it was slowly dismantling itself and was a little scary to cross, it seemed to make different complaining sounds, creaking and groaning, every time you used it. Still, it was quite sad when it was gone, even my teenage daughter misses it. This is what we have now though and it's still a lovely, peaceful place.
You can see the village where I live just over the small barley field, my own house is out of shot to the top right beyond the beech leaves.