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Published: August 1st 2016
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And not the huffing and puffing kind!
About a decade ago, a teenage boy was hiking over the muddy badlands of northern Somerset Island when he inadvertently got his feet stuck, deep into the vacuum of the sticky clay. He struggled and struggled to free his entrapped feet, but the ground slowly consumed his boots. As he tried to free one foot the other foot sank faster into the ever-hungry earth. ...
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Andrea
You had me at Arctic poppy....
Yikes, pant eating badlands! Stuff of horror movies. I like how you took the time to find beauty in the barren landscape and managed to hang onto your pants. Well done. Howsit for sleeping when the sun doesn't set?