Years ago, we used to camp along the Platte in March (it was so COLD!) and canoe the river during the migration. It was one of the most beautiful sites to behold and experience. The resonance of the crane call, oh how it permeates the soul, creates a cacophony of peace and tranquil connectedness. This picture takes me back 30 years. Thanks for posting NG.
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