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... enter of the crater, and it was magical with a capital M.

Too bad we couldn’t see it up close.

“You sure we can’t just get a little bit closer?” I ask Tabitha for the third time. “I don’t see anything dangerous.”

“I’m sure,” Tabitha mimes stepping forward just to bring her foot immediately back. “My skills are saying we shouldn’t get any closer.”

We were roughly 600 feet from the water’s edge, close enough that we got a good look at the body of water but far enoug ...

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