I watched Pennsylvania’s Schuylkill River rise from a frisky bulldog flow to something definitely flooded and unfishable.
At first the water carried a slight tinge, like a weak cup of coffee with a little cream and sugar, but gradually it churned into a deep brown, seemingly solid mass of tumbling froth. With an elevated input some 50 miles upstream it took but two hours to make this conversion.
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