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Bob VanderMolen took time from writing to visit Turk Lake on a beautiful Friday afternoon in Michigan...

...and when he walked down the dock, the bluegills gathered 'round...

...hoping for a french fry from the nearby restaurant.

Which Bob obligingly threw to them (upper right).

Then Felicia threw them a Tanqueray© & Tonic to wash it down.
Till tomorrow,
Love, Maia
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