Dinosaur Lake

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Genres: Fiction
She treasured the primeval ambience of the place, untouched by civilization, and the air full of the woodsy pine scent.     Henry always joked she must be part mountain goat because the heights never bothered her, or the steep climb. Over the years she’d explored all along the rim’s edge and the grounds around it. Each time she found something new, something unique, and was amazed at how much she’d come to love her new home.     She didn’t miss New York at all. Well, maybe sometimes a little. She missed the hustle and bustle, the vast variety of people and food–what she wouldn’t give for a big fat New York bagel with cream cheese or one of those hand-tossed pizzas they used to get at the corner bistro.     It was noon and the sun was high above as she picked her way down towards the water. Lunch was a good time to catch the tour boats docked in Cleetwood Cove. Most of them puttered in for the meal, and tours resumed at around two o’clock.
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