Reaching Lake Erie along the shoreline in Luna Pier involves a nice stroll through yards of seaweed, shells, and some very strange, abundant substance that looks like dark green balls and strands of felt (did i mention the nearby nuclear plant??)
....oh yeah, and it really smells!!
....oh yeah, and it really smells!!
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seagulls (are they still called seagulls if they're on a lake???) don't mind it, though
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