FIGHTING WITH THE WOLVES – BY ROB LITHERLAND
“I stand, kayak on shoulder, on a small cliff overlooking the Fairy Glen. Just enough light now enters the gorge to see the brown water. Welsh rivers flow as if poured from a teapot, a peaty infusion carried from feral moor to brackish mouth. I’m still half asleep as my eyes scan for a gauge, familiar rocks or markings that might give clues about the river’s height.”
A fantastic write up by Rob Litherland, please read the full article here:
Photo by Blue Bear Photography.