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Caption: A scene that forever belongs to the past. The crew had brought 1432 to a stop so I could get a virtually unobstructed photo in one of the countless fields that hug the track. Im not sure if theres anything else on this planet that would scream Saskatchewan than a GMD-1 silhouetted against an open sky. The provinces catch phrase, land of the living sky, seems to hold true.
Ticks always seem to find a way, with grass and dry shrubs sparse and no higher than ankle high, they always seem to exist in the weirdest, most secluded places. But then again, where deer exist and graze, so do they. Thankfully, caught the culprit before it could get a bite.
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