On a trip to southern Idaho to visit my grandson, we camped at Craters of the Moon National Preserve. It was here I found another landscape resembling waves, rivers and oceans.
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On a trip to southern Idaho to visit my grandson, we camped at Craters of the Moon National Preserve. It was here I found another landscape resembling waves, rivers and oceans.