Monday, April 30, 2012

 So, we went for a ride the other day, on the side-by-side, and we travelled waaay up into the bush, as a matter of fact we went right to the end of the road. Literally, the road went no further.
 This lake isn't the end, we went about another hour past this, and even though its a place that Steven goes hunting now and then, there are never any signs of anyone else...no fresh tire tracks, no empty bottles or fire pits. We always feel sort of smug, and think that it's "our" spot.
We stopped for a rest and to stretch out legs, I hop out for pee, and what do I find?
Really?

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