The island at the left looks like it has a Marine haircut.
Saturday, December 25, 2010
Low water on Tims Ford
Tims Ford Reservoir near Winchester, Tennessee is where I do much of my exercise paddling. They lower the lake in the winter in order to catch the winter rains. The islands look like they have Marine haircuts! The lake is full of loons and grebes and ducks this time of year, and I saw a bald eagle the other day.
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Tracks of the Wilderness Waterway from Google Earth
John Benson, Will Watson, Eric Keen, and I paddled the Wilderness Waterway through Everglades National Park in early December
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Day 1 from Chokoloskee Island to Sweetwater Chickee
It was dead low spring tide at 7:30 AM, so we took it easy, eating breakfast at the Cuban restaurant in town, then launching from the Parkway Motel and Marina at about 9:30. We lowered the boats into the water at the marina, then paddled around to the Smallwood Store museum to load equipment. The wind was in our faces, but the tide was in our favor, and we only had 16 miles to go to Sweetwater Chickee.
John in the Kruger Sea Wind
Eric in the open canoe
The welcoming committee (=resident alligator) at Sweetwater
arrival at Sweetwater Chickee
Day 2 - Sweetwater Chickee to Rogers River Bay Chickee
This was the longest day, and the wind seemed to conspire to be against us no matter which way we went. We got to Rogers River Bay Chickee just at nightfall.
Dead manatee at the NW entrance to Alligator Creek
John and Will at a rest stop with me in the background
Lunch at Plate Creek Chickee
John meets an alligator
Another rest stop. Maybe that's why it took so long!
John says hello to another alligator.
Nightfall at Rogers River Bay Chickee
Day 3 - Rogers River Bay Chickee through the Nightmare and Broad Creek to the Harney Chickee
Broad River Bay and Broad River presented us with more contrary wind and tide. We had lunch at the Broad River campsite (where we met some Dutch folks on winter break), then escaped into the Nightmare. The only plus to this wide open river was our only encounter with crocodiles.
The Nightmare was the most beautiful park of the trip. Protected from the wind, we were suddenly warm. The mangroves and their roots supported many birds. Navigation was straight forward, though many of the turns were tight. Only in Broad Creek did we encounter a single place where we had to pull our boats across a snag with our hands.
A crock (!) along Broad River
John in the Nightmare
More Nightmare
Nightmare
Nightmare
Nightmare
Nightmare
Eric and Will in the Nightmare
more Will and Eric
Broad Creek
Broad Creek
Sunset at Harney River Chickee
Harney Chickee to Oyster Bay Chickee
We had light rain overnight, and the temperature dropped considerably. The spring high tide woke us up as the open canoe and the kayak got caught under the dock and filled with water. By the time this happened, the front had passed, the sky was brilliantly clear, the wind was brisk, and the temperature dipped into the thirties.
Another long slog, against tide and strengthening wind. We learned first hand the complex relationships between the interior tidal flows and the tides at the mouths of the rivers. Inside it can be rising while it is falling at the mouth, and vice versa. The relationship is not linear. By the time we hit the upper reaches of Whitewater Bay and Oyster Bay, the winds were 20+ with breaking waves. We took sheltered routes behind islands to make the last few miles.
Sunrise at Harney River Chickee
Day 5 - Oyster Bay Chickee to Flamingo
We hade high winds early at the Oyster Bay Chickee, but the winds dropped to below 15 by morning. An early breakfast and a cold start under brilliant skies marked the beginning of another long day. We had tides with us much of the time, though the wind did not cooperate very much. We had a break at the Joe River Chickee and a late lunch at the South Joe Chickee. At South Joe we met a Swiss father and two sons on a leisurely fishing trip. They weren't quite ready for the cold.
Coots on Coot Bay
We arrived at Flamingo in time for a shower, ice cream, and microwave sandwiches at the little store (open 7-7). We stayed at the campground at Flamingo that night and left for home the next morning with a temperature reading of 38 degrees.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Paddling Tims Ford - Pictures
I have decided to paddle the whole Everglades Challenge in a sea kayak this year. When I originally began to train for the 2002 Challenge, I was going to paddle the whole 300 miles until pneumonia intervened. Now, nine years later, I am training again to paddle the Challenge.
Sometimes, early in the morning when the air is cool, I am admitted into a beautiful world. Last Sunday, for instance, I started paddling on Lake Fairfield under the stars and got to see the day awaken.
Here are some pictures from early, chilly mornings on Tims Ford.
Sometimes, early in the morning when the air is cool, I am admitted into a beautiful world. Last Sunday, for instance, I started paddling on Lake Fairfield under the stars and got to see the day awaken.
Here are some pictures from early, chilly mornings on Tims Ford.
Calderwood paddling and camping trip
The last week of October, Jarhead (Bill), Michigama (Gary), and I paddled Calderwood Lake, a narrow TVA lake nestled in a steep gorge between the Great Smokey Mountains National Park and the Slickrock Wilderness.
Gary brought Bill his new Kruger Sea Wind, so we were all paddling these wonderful sea canoes. Bill and Gary had been paddling on Little Tennessee River lakes in the rain and wind for several days before I arrived. It rained most of the first day, but cleared toward nightfall. Still, it was a beautiful fall day.
Jarhead (Bill)
Michigama (Gary)
Me (Gary's Picture)
. . . and the rainy day.
The side creek where we camped.
Bill and me in camp
2010 North Carolina Challenge
The last weekend in September is the WaterTribe North Carolina Challenge. The race starts on Cedar Island on the coast. The route goes up the Neuse River, then through the slave-dug Harlowe Csnal into the Newport River and on to Beaufort. Here, the 50 mile Ultramarathon ends, but the 100 mile Challenge continues on up Core Sound and back to the beach on Cedar Island.
The boats lined up for the start. The tall sail is the winning boat, an A Cat
More boats. My Kruger Sea Wind with its Balough Sail rig is in the foreground
The Glassy Sea at the start as the sun comes up
After a glassy sea at the start, we paddled to the turn onto the Neuse at Point of Grass, then the wind was in our face. The sailboats beat across and back. The fast canoes and kayaks paddles on into the wind. I was not smart. I kept my sailing rig up and, despite its resistance, paddled into the wind. I was only doing the 50 mile Ultramarathon because I had promised to help with the race after that.
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
More Lake Harris Pictures
More pictures courtesy of Jarhead
Yours truly
Lake Harris Hideaway bar and grill
Norseboat getting ready to sail
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