A weekend, a town, and the work of telling the truth kindly. When a documentarian and a civil engineer meet on opposite sides of a fading bridge, they choose safety first—and each other, later. In Copper Harbor, detours are love in public: an emergency lane kept clear, a rumor answered in ink, a bench that faces both ways. Bridge of Blue Hours is a slow‑burn, closed‑door romance about maintenance, memory, and building something worth crossing.