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Coldspring Valley 1960

Coldspring Valley 1960
Looks like some trail building C1960 from this view apparently taken in Coldspring Valley in 1960.  Thanks to Tys at the Royal Botanical Gardens who sent me this photo in May 2011. 

We hope to see some construction soon as McMaster prepares to remove asphalt parking spaces in the former nature sanctuary which was paved for McMaster Parking Lot M since 1968. 

If anyone recognizes any details related to this image, please feel free to leave a comment here so we can add information.

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