This is the 15th year of continuous daily publication for 365Caws. All things considered, it's likely it will be the last year as it is becoming increasingly difficult for me to find interesting material. However, I hope that I may have inspired someone to a greater curiosity about the natural world with my natural history posts, or encouraged a novice weaver or needleworker. If so, I've done what I set out to do.
Thursday, August 1, 2013
A New Experience
Day 303: Although I've been out in rowboats and a fly-fishing pontoon boat on many occasions, it has been over forty years since I paddled a canoe, and I have been giving some thought about getting one for flat-water fishing excursions. I'd also entertained the idea of purchasing a kayak, but since I had never used one, I was hesitant to make the financial commitment. I'd made that mistake with the pontoon boat. It hadn't worked out for me. I am a very small person, and even with the footrests adjusted all the way in, I had to sit slumped in the seat. It was difficult to handle in even the slightest breeze, and on one occasion, I found myself down the length of a small mill pond, struggling to gain an inch at a time to get back to the launch. My inability to load a rowboat onto a roof rack put that option out of the question. A canoe or kayak sounded better than a rubber raft.
Last night, I attended a retirement party at a Park Service colleague's home on Alder Lake. She had canoes and kayaks available for any of us who wished to go out for a paddle, so I seized the opportunity to try out an 11-foot Necky Manitou. Described as "A thoughtfully scaled down rec version of a sea kayak...(which) bridges the gap between stability and performance, delivering rock solid stability and impressive tracking," the Manitou impressed me with its slick glide and maneuverability. I swept across a mile of lake in short order, only drifting sideways when I hit the current in the river channel central in the reservoir. I felt very secure in the cockpit even when a power boat came by and left me to ride its wake (of course I turned the bow into the waves). The return trip was facilitated by a slight tailwind, and as I rowed into the sunset, my thought was, "I've gotta get one of these."
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Alder Lake,
Crow,
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Awesome! I wish I could still kayak however a muscle disease prevents me from being able to get up from a low position. Kayaking so peaceful and you get exercise to boot!
ReplyDeleteI wasn't quite sure how my rebuilt shoulder was going to take to this, but it was fine. Very good upper body exercise, rowing.
DeleteLong time since I was in a kayak, too long.
ReplyDeleteBest get yourself out there again!
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