Yesterday I drove to Prairie Island Park which is past the Prairie Island Campground. Prairie Island is not an island. The far side of the island is attached to the town, so it is more of a peninsula. I went to see birds but hardly saw any. I parked and walked for an hour and a half. I did see more lotus plants and that was cool.
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