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| There are smaller camps which as a rule, are more creative and personalized. There are many for sale. Maybe the fixing up was just too much or..... |
| Along the way (meaning I don't remember exactly where, Fred), there's a portal to another world requiring other skills and transport. No road signs out there, bubba. |
| The picture below, though a photographic mess, does set the mood. If you go down there, you'll see. This place is not like your neighborhood. |
| Along the narrow spine of a road, a "marsh buggy" was parked. It is another portal. |
| When the oaks are gone, the world would have ended. They are the ultimate survivors. |
| First we come to the camps of the semi-rich and famous. 2002 picture. |
| Same area, 2006. I'll be, they've only thickened not flattened. |