| July 06, 2008 |
| Tamarack Tea |
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I remember, as a kid, an old Tamarack tree that guarded our well at the hunt camp. By day, I would hunt grouse in and around its lower branches. At night, it became a dark and spooky place that little boys liked to stay away from It was the perfect place for an overactive imagination. I [...]
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