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| Intrepid forest explorer |
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| And her trusty steed |
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| We saw a lot of this |
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| And sometimes he would stop and tell us to hurry |
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| I encouraged Bryan to be a tree |
Araska is a rock, actually that is a lie, Araska is a fictional rock, in a fictional sea, in a fictional world, the only thing that could be said about is that, if said, world, sea and rock were to exist, then you would have a nice view of a fictional harbour.
Monday, September 05, 2011
Crawford Lake
Went for a fall constitutional up to Crawford Lake, Bryan marched us at warp speed around the whole lake, then putt putt putted the last hill up. It was fun, and the weather was perfectly fall.
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