Nicky & Cookie

Audibly grumbling and rumbling it’s way along the valley was the sleeping ice giant. This is what I’d always imagined a glacier would look like. A long snake of ice, carving it’s way through solid rock. Just like the rivers there were smoother calmer patches and ‘rapids’ when the walls of frozen water dropped steeply. Moving down the valley millimetre by millimetre the glacier is effectively a river in slow motion, but with amplified erosive power. Only seeming static to the eyes of short living creatures like ourselves. Much like a sleeping human must seem to the bees and flies.