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On our first evening, Isabel and Benjamin enjoying the swings. |
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A walk down to "town"; a dock in the evening sun. |
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Wildflowers by the side of the road. |
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A shed with stacked logs and fireweed. |
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Lupins with a reminder of the rain of the day. |
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The next morning, bright and sunny, greeted by the motel
cat, socks and all. |
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Down to the sound again, with some more serious hiking in mind. |
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Stacked birch logs. |
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Lobster pots on the dock. |
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Another dock on the quiet sound. |
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A bee enjoys some little violet wildflowers. (Common Aster?) |
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The ubiquitous Fireweed. |
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Benjamin on the rocks |
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Benjamin striking a rather balletic pose. |
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"Adventure shoes" drying out. |
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Water, rocks, sun, no one else around; what more could one want? |
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Wildflowers and a dock in the evening. |
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Benjamin, Chantal, and Isabel walking through the woods. We
didn't see any moose or caribou, sadly. |
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Meadowsweet (Spirea). |
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Newfoundlanders call this "Partridgeberry", though it is
more commonly known as Lingonberry. In any case, they're very
tasty! (To add to the confusion, there are other things called
Partridgeberry elsewhere...) |
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More Asters, probably. |
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Kids playing tennis on the motel court. |
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Evening clouds. |
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Having fun in the motel hot tub after dinner. |
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A multi-stemmed birch. |
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A paperbark birch trunk. |