The Story
Stand at the edge of a frozen Yukon lake in the grip of a howling winter blizzard. Fierce wind sweeps across the ice in long unbroken waves that rise and fall with each gust.
Snow drives hard across the open shore and fills the air with a dense rushing white-noise layer that never lets up. The far shore is invisible behind sheets of falling snow.
The wind speaks in two voices at once - a low continuous howl through the pine ridges that line the lake and a higher whistling note as the gusts find every gap in the ice ridges and the wind-bent spruce. The frozen lake itself groans occasionally as the ice contracts in the deep cold but mostly the storm fills everything.
Perfect for admirers of the far North and the Canadian wilderness, listeners who find howling-wind blizzard ambience deeply grounding, anyone who needs powerful storm-grade masking through the night, and those drawn to vast frozen-landscape soundscapes. Eight unbroken hours carry you from bedtime through morning.
Description
Stand at the edge of a frozen Yukon lake in the grip of a howling winter blizzard. Fierce wind sweeps across the ice in long unbroken waves that rise and fall with each gust.
Snow drives hard across the open shore and fills the air with a dense rushing white-noise layer that never lets up. The far shore is invisible behind sheets of falling snow.
The wind speaks in two voices at once - a low continuous howl through the pine ridges that line the lake and a higher whistling note as the gusts find every gap in the ice ridges and the wind-bent spruce. The frozen lake itself groans occasionally as the ice contracts in the deep cold but mostly the storm fills everything.
Perfect for admirers of the far North and the Canadian wilderness, listeners who find howling-wind blizzard ambience deeply grounding, anyone who needs powerful storm-grade masking through the night, and those drawn to vast frozen-landscape soundscapes. Eight unbroken hours carry you from bedtime through morning.
