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Everybody's favourite odd random moment. |
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| Trout River |
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| UFO masqueradng as cloud. |
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There actually is a store in Woody Point named for George W. Butt. And son. The son runs the place now. |
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This was the closest we got to a moose, which didn't mind much when we parked next to it. |
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| It ran off when it got a look at Kurt's abdomen. |
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| It was raining. |
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| We stumbled across some sort of ritural grounds. |
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| That's quite a self portrait, where's the tear? |
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| Neither myself nor the dog had the attention span required for this photo. |
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| This was another moose that didn't mind people around. |
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| This was as close as we felt we needed to get. |
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| These two came later. She was loudly coaxing him to go closer to the moose. He was loudly refusing, but he went close anyway. Seemed they thought they were at a petting zoo. |
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| The day before we left. |
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| The night we left we were surrounded by this, which was different. |
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