Rumor has it that charismatic megafauna comes to drink at this oxbow lake. We didn't see any of that, but it was a pretty enough lake. To the left, note Curt: a much more serious photographer than I am, he's still kneeling down to unpack his gear while I blithely snap away. Please pardon the poor quality of this stitched-together panorama.
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