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Fortunately this is a wooden bear nailed to a tree outside our cabin and not the scary, furry, teeth and claws type that likely hang around here in the not winter.
It was at about this point that a train went past. I could see tantalising glimpses of it through the trees, but nothing I could photograph. Doh!
Shortly afterwards it got dark and the Bistro opened for dinner. Dinner was magnificent. It always is in the Bistro.
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