We wanted to go to the Corliss Tunnel and look at junk throwed away again, but instead, Hobnose wanted to check out a yellow bridge, the West End bridge. On the way we went through West End, and found some city steps to explore, went up them and saw foundations, then further up to Balfour street. A long coated Dachshund barked to us from a porch,
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