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While in Stratford, with a couple spare hours at my hand, I walked over to the butterfly farm that was right next to my hotel. Not only did it provide a hot and humid haven from the blustery winds outside, there were butterflies, everywhere. I found myself flinching constantly as they fluttered past my face. The farm also hosted a fantastic huge bug exhibit featuring a black widow spider, those creepy walking stick insects, and a tarantula as big as my fist. Very exciting.