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 Taylor Park Reservoir. | The Taylor Park Reservoir is a body… | Flickr

Taylor Park Reservoir, Colorado, USA. Taken by Jay Gannett

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Taylor Park is special to me because my family used to take a trip every year. It was a long 16 hour drive with all 5 of us crammed into a car but I will cherish the memories (and try to forget the car rides) forever. 

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  1. Oh, how absolutely lovely, Brynlee! I have not been to that part of Colorado, but my cousin lives in Boulder, and I also have been to a place called Keystone. Maybe you will want to do a project inspired by that part of the country, like stories about eagles or bears or elk! Beautiful places and amazing animals have inspired some beautiful and amazing stories told by the people who live there. :-)

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