The Mackenzie River

"A lone Whimbrel had embarked on a remarkable journey of rediscovery. Having strayed from her flock during migration, she found herself in unfamiliar territory, her heart yearning for the warmth of her ancestral breeding grounds on the Mackenzie River. Lost in the endless skies, her flight was a voyage of hope and determination. As she soared above the pristine landscapes, the forested hills, and the meandering rivers, a sense of enchantment surrounded her, guiding her to an unexpected sanctuary.

The Whimbrel’s magical flight came to a serene halt when she descended upon a tranquil marsh nestled in the heart of the wilderness. The Marsh, with its shimmering waters and verdant reeds, seemed to offer a comforting embrace as if it had been waiting just for her. Amidst the solitude, she found comfort. She waded through the calm waters, her long bill delicately probing the mud for nourishment, and her heart filled with a newfound sense of belonging. The Marsh, with its enchanting beauty and serene ambiance, became a refuge, reminding her that even in the face of adversity, the natural world had a way of providing comfort and solace." – RDA