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Don't stare at me with those dead fuckin' eyes |
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The legendary L tree |
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Surreal |
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Worst duck-boat ever |
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It's chelly brossom time again! |
These things had dead eyes, and they squeaked. I always pass them on the way to somewhere else, so today I stopped in the middle of nowhere, and went for a duck-boat adventure +1. We paddled around the bend and made a daring daylight foray onto forbidden Duck-boat Island, where we discovered the legendary L tree. There was beer, and the feeding of filthy stray animals and the such.
Spring migration has begun, but I still feel like I haven't found the Geoje honey hole yet, at least as far as passerines are concerned. This week, this week.
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