We spent most of Wednesday walking around a great Seattle neighborhood called Fremont. Never heard of it? Well, you should have, because it’s the center of the universe. There are a lot of sculptures scattered around town, including a giant rocket, some dinosaurs, Lenin, a pair of clowns, and more. Under a bridge (which I thought was appropriate), we found this guy:
On a nearby lawn, there were three sculptures of different-sized goats, which I thought was cute. Then I had to tell Bob the story of the Three Billy Goats Gruff, because he had never heard it before.