Outdoor Trails & Tales: On this trip, silence is golden
Published 09/05/2008, River Falls Journal
The silence was deafening. There were simply no sounds other than that of the wilderness: Loons calling in the distance; a grouse drumming until 11 p.m.; songbirds singing back to me as I imitated their calls as we ate shore lunch.Word count: 1185
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