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 When I was 11 years old we went on vacation with my family to a river in foothills, near Parral. We camped a few steps from the river and during the night we could hear many crickets and animals, such as owls and different lizards. The river was extremely cold, but once inside it was comforting and invigorating. At night the sky was wonderful and overwhelming, and the moonlight illuminated it to such a level that you could see perfectly in the middle of the night.

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