I recalled two bridges in my early life. My dad used to cycle me ( I sat on a rattan chair at the back) to kindergarten and we passed under this steel bridge. Second bridge was made of wood which crosses a river (near my home). Being small (in standard 1 or 2), it was a nightmare whenever I crossed it on foot with my mom. Luckily the wooden bridge was swept away during flood.
The steel bridge was taken down to make way for Seremban middle ring road. What a shame.
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