What Lurks in The Murks? The Nose Knows!
A stealthy hunter lurks in South Murk near Springbank Drive
Introduction:
There will be no one happier than me when London's turtles step off the bus from Florida with suitcases in hand, stuffed full of cheap souvenirs and weak American beer, and crass T-shirts ("DeSantis Sent Us!") but colourful sun shirts on their backs.
I'll be there to greet them. "Want a lift to the nearest crick or to Turtle Point?"
A few will surely say, "To the North Murk for us. Know the way?"
Of course I know the way.
The North Murk still a bit chilly. Give it a couple of months, eh!
"To the South Murk for me," a wise old snapper will say
The South Murk won't be iced over in late March, early April
Oh, I'll be a-waiting
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