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Lefcourtland: December 23, 2021
‘Twas the hunt before ChristmasAnd all through the marsh,not a mallard was flying,the cold it was harsh.When up through the clouds there appeareda great flight.A sled and some reindeer,we had no tag in sight.And down from the sleigh the old guy did cry,“There’s three coming in from the dark, dreary
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Haliburton, Ontario, Canada
Hunter, angler, outdoors writer, humour columnist -- man of leisure and, formerly, leisure suits. An editor at Ontario Outdoors, he sidelines for The Observer writing humour about the great outdoors.
