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Description As we were trudging around the edges of a marsh, we waded through chest-high banks of these flowers. Every step dislodged a swarm of bees and their kin that had been feeding on the blooms. They left us alone, content, perhaps, with the knowledge that there were innumerable other places to land and feed. The sound they made collectively was louder than any hive we had ever heard.
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Taking a drink

Author Carly & Art from Washington, DC
Camera location39° 05′ 02.33″ N, 77° 24′ 35.5″ W Kartographer map based on OpenStreetMap.View this and other nearby images on: OpenStreetMapinfo

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