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We heard frogs calling as we approached the lake. This was the first one we spotted (actually it's a toad). There is a tiny bit of camera shake in this shot (I was leaning out over the water) but I liked the reflections enough to share it anyway.
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First in our toad pornography series. Eggs are visible trailing away behind this pair.
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The eggs are more visible in this shot.
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Susel took a turn as pornographer, I think she did a great job with this shot.
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And here's the climactic shot of the "toad porn" series.
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Cropped version of that last shot.
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After a hard morning of watching toads mate, Susel relaxes in a pedalboat.
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We were fortunate to avoid any black flies and most mosquitoes, but we did have to endure the Night of the Living Gypsy Moth Caterpillars.
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Another shot of a typical caterpillar swarm.
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Our campsite. This is another photo by Susel, who wanted proof that she slept in a tent.
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Having just tasted powdered eggs, Susel happily displays the real thing.
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A bachelor frog. Cue music...
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No embarrassment at having slow children, not when the adults are such gifted spellers.
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