Sylvia Grinnell River, 2007 (Photo by John MacDougall) |
Reading R. M. Patterson’s description of spring breakup on the Nahanni, I recalled my own experience walking the Sylvia Grinnell just after the ice went out. June 21, 2007, Vernon (our Saint Bernard) and I hiked along the riverbank, watching big chunks of ice collide. Sylvia was running wild, celebrating her liberation. Along the river edge, bundles of candle ice glittered in the sun. Snow, clouds, ice, blue sky, and the frothing blue-green braid of the river surging past – it was exhilarating to be there. My eyes devoured it.
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