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Then I fought my way over to Fremont to photograph the Gnome under the Aurora Bridge. It was after three, and soon it would be rush hour. I got on the street where the gnome is. By God's grace there was a parking place a half a block up. I made my way into the space and then walked over to the gnome, and stood on the roundabout in the middle of the street in front of the gnome and started taking pictures. I took pictures from all sides. Some close up shots. Then I took off toward home, going the backroads to avoid any possible traffic.

I went to the store before reaching home and got all the necessary ingredients, and went home and made that yogart dish again. I thought it was great I'll have that again for sure.