ice dam, Breezy Point |
I had a lot of fun this weekend, at Birds' Hill, just north of Winnipeg, working with a great group of horses and riders.
ice over the road |
a peek at the Floodway, from the airplane |
Across the road are trees who's bark has been bashed away by the impact of ice. Small ice floes are spread, stacked, angled, jumbled everywhere. The river runs frighteningly fast -- just watching the debris whip by was an experience. Gives one a whole new appreciation for the Courier du Bois...
Danae and I walked along beside the river, admiring the colours in the chunks of ice, and doing a bit of head shaking at the power on display.
Not to mention the mess left behind when the waters recede. The ice will melt away, but there will be a lot of clean-up for the debris and Manitoba mud.
We found clamshells in the middle of the road, something you tend not to find here in Muskoka...
And then, our Pièce de résistance. We were near Lockport, which I am informed is the mecca for fishermen seeking the Manitoba Catfish. In winter, the river is covered with fish huts hunting this big fish. Come summer, Selkirk hosts the Manitoba Catfish International tournament. This is a serious fish, for serious fishermen. Selkirk even hosts a statue of Chuck, the Channel Catfish. We didn't get to see it -- bridge was closed... The point being these are huge fish, and folk come from around the world to fish for them.
Well, we needed neither net nor bait... We found a catfish on the road, right on the white line. Roadkill Catfish...
Only in Manitoba.
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