Along the way there are several tunnels; I thought I'd chronicle a few below. There are more after the jump.
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Tunnel #2 |
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And the other side |
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#3 |
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And it's backside |
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A fork in the road. Hmm...which way? |
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#4. There's usually people fishing here, although there are "no fishing" signs posted. |
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Going through #4 |
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These guys thought I was going to feed them. The longer I stood on the bridge the more of them showed up. |
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These ducks kept picking on the one just to the right of the crepe myrtle - they'd run it off, and when it came back they'd peck at it and pluck it's feathers with their beaks. Duck bastards. |
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This guy wandered across the path on my way back. I took a short video of him below. |
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