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... n scrub brush, was a drastic change from the evergreens and granite of Thayland. It was also significantly warmer, ninety-one degrees as opposed to the sixty-eight it had been when they'd departed Thayland that morning.
Bob reached up a hand to shade his eyes as he looked around the campsite. They'd gone down a side road at the entrance to the park, and after twenty miles, that had changed to dirt, or more accurately, sand and gravel, road. Five miles after that, they'd turned off onto a ...
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