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Not a turd

After our Algonquin Adventure, we stayed in a hotel in Belleville and went exploring on a wonderful beach (with a history). I found the bigger one first, and Ari found the smaller one a few minutes later. We don’t know what kind of shell they were or how old they are, but we figure they must be related. That makes sense, right?

unnnnggggghh

And I realized a second thing about vacation: I liked being away from phones and computers. Quiet is nice.

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