Meet Owl Lodge, our place of residence for new years. Located in an area well known for UFO sightings, the place carried a definite vibe. And the townspeople... We all felt like extras in David Lynchland. We even had a car breakdown, a flat tire and a comically gross, insanely long and bizarre lunch. It was a great way to ring in the infamous twenty twelve, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't scared out of my wits when the sun went down...
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