By Dan Lalande As a youth, Andrew Manske would spend hours on the outskirts of the concrete jungle of Kitchener-Waterloo, in what remained of the wetlands upon which that community was built. There, he’d observe the painted turtles and redwing blackbirds living under the canopy of the old-growth chestnut trees. All too soon...
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