
Next I drove by the Museum of Fine Arts, which was lit up brightly.

And then I headed over to the Clinton Park Bridge, which had a nice reflection in the still waters of the river.



Of course by this time fog had drifted in and was starting to obscure the tops of the downtown buildings. But it was getting too close to bedtime so it was time to head home. Luckily the next day would be really foggy again, more on that later...
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