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Épingle de la montée du Mont-Mégantic
Province du Quebec

On the way up to Mont-Mégantic

Copyright: Pierre André Bergeron
Type: Spherical
Resolution: 10000x5000
Taken: 24/08/2011
Uploaded: 24/08/2011
Updated: 10/09/2014
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Tags: megantic; road; montain; park; outside
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