My parents house was about a quarter of a mile north of this island. Growing up on Gull Lake was memorable. One of those memories was that this island was always called Mosquito Island; and the area on one side of it (with the lilypads) frequently smelled like rotten eggs.
My parents house was about a quarter of a mile north of this island. Growing up on Gull Lake was memorable. One of those memories was that this island was always called Mosquito Island; and the area on one side of it (with the lilypads) frequently smelled like rotten eggs.
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