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This is a special place where snow geese come by the hundreds of thousands
and wild roses grow as they have for centuries. Abundantly. Here, pheasants feast on grain from the fields and whitetail deer have no predators. There are strawberries without equal, wild blueberries galore and game in every season. Ile aux Réaux . An island of sunsets behind the blue mountains of Cap Tourmente, sunrise over open water to the east. The cool of evening, the air salt-tanged. Day after glorious day of sun. And the light, particularly in autumn, is legendary.
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