I didn't check the canal by the lake but the river north of the highway looked good. I am not sure where the Stinchcomb lakes are, though. Stomping through those cattails to try to reach the edge was an experience I am not interested in repeating. It went on FOREVER. It crossed my mind that if I fell down from exhaustion, I might just not get up.
So if I tripped, I made myself stand up, immediately. Eventually, I gave it up and retreated back to the forest area. Heading out into the cattails wasn't my brightest move.
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