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Brings to mind when you and I were in Lotus Blossom, July '83, and surprised a doe and fawn. Doe ran up the bank; fawn, having never seen a car or human, stood frozen on the shoulder, and I snapped a picture of it out the window. Had it on my wall for years at EPD. Still do.

Sounds like a wonderful place!

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