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Went on a 7 day hiking trip with a bunch of friends recently... coincidentally we managed to plan our trip perfectly in sync with the black flies. The HEIGHT of the black fly season in fact. Now I've done a lot of camping growing up, but I never EVER experienced anything like that. Luckily, the weekend was saved by one of our friends having a cottage only a few hours away. So what seemed like a doomed expedition ended up being even better! Funny how that happens...
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