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I am standing in the house belonging to the ranch farmers of Antelope Island. We spent the night on the campgrounds there. Which was a scenic as campgrounds go, but more than somewhat of a blustery night. The wind shook our tent until 4 am. Not a lot of sleep.

Met a volunteer on the ranch that have us some info on the bison herd that decided to linger on the salt plains and land near the ranch that day.

His name was Les Moore and that was funny to me