Wider Than a Mile: One River Two Women

by Mimi Hughes

oblivious to my fear. My arm turnover is significantly faster than what is comfortable. Stopping to catch my breath, I approach Kelsey with my fears. “Keep a check on the strudels. They are stronger than usual.” She looks at me, smiles, and yells, “Chicken!”

“Camp at 345 kilometers,” he says. “Man takes care of boats there. Safe to camp.” His change in approach changes mine.

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