Gnoah's last great adventure was to Dublin. He was enjoying life up to the very last moment... and then he was gnome gnapped by a group of gnome hating hooligans... I can only hope that he is off somewhere enjoying his little gnome life and keeping his basket full of flowers.
Me and Gnoah at Powerscourt waterfall.
True to form... Gnoah making friends.
Also true to form... Gnoah insisted on his own pint of Guinness. And the next thing we knew...
He does look happy.
I guess if it is your time there is no better way to go than in the bottom of a green beer in Dublin!
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