Sept 7, 2006 |
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Hardly altered in a two centuries of recorded history - the Kalamazoo
River between Douglas and New Richmond is a grand piece of nature’s work.
Swirled water, cloistered by green woods, slowly eats the shoreline until
tall trees fall, their trunks lurking just below the surface like
alligators stalking dinner. The muddy river narrows and widens, winds and
rewinds, snaking over sand bars and by bayous. Blue Herons stand stilted,
Blackbirds screech, Eagles and Turkey Vultures float above grassy swamps,
white tail deer study your every movement. The delta area just above the
freeway bridge might be a set for a remake of the “African Queen”. Hidden
in tall grass the shallow channel has opened, divided, and changed course
endlessly.
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