Bridge Dream

Dreamt that Sue and I were going somewhere, antiquing I think. We had gotten back to her house and her mother was there and showed me antique (?) shoe horns made in 1951. Then I was going somewhere and had to cross a huge curved bridge. The water underneath, a river I think, was tumultuous and threatening to overflow the bridge even though it was very high. I got over it and continued but woke just after.