Heron on a Stump |
Day 6 (6/29/15)
Last year we never made it out to Waldo flowage so it was
about time to check out one of our favorites kayaking spots. We had to babysit
in the morning so as soon as his parents picked him up we had a quick lunch and
hit the road. We had been out on the bike trail in the morning and the wind had
been very still but when we got to the flowage we noticed that it had picked up
quite a bit. It would be at our backs going out which means coming back in when
you are already tired is going to be a bummer. We figured it was worth a try.
Shortly after taking off we scared up a blue heron but weren’t able to get a
picture of it. We saw it land however so we slowly made our way toward it. It
turned out that it had landed on a stump in the middle of the flowage so sneaking
up on it wasn’t an option. I did get a couple of picture with the telephoto but
it’s not the same as getting up close and personal. Waldo would be an almost
perfect kayaking lake if it wasn’t so shallow and mucky. This time of the year
there tends to be a lot of slime on the top. That all changes once you get up
into the river though. As the water gets deeper and cooler it gets almost
totally clear and you can see the rocky bottom. At this point the trees move
right up to the edge and form a primeval setting that makes you imagine a land
before modern civilization took over. It was here that we came across the Heron
once again. He manage to escape getting his photo taken again but gave us a thrill
watching him make his way up the narrow tunnel between trees. About a half mile
up river you come to a bridge that in the past marked the end of the road. This
year however somebody had done some stream improvement and we were able to go
maybe two hundred yards farther. It is always thrilling going back down river.
Everything comes at you a little faster on the way back down. It is by no means
white water but with large submerged rocks and tree branch arches you have to
be ready to move quickly. Once we were back down to the flowage as expected the
wind was in our face with a vengeance. I tried to stop a couple of times to take
pictures and without forward momentum you were soon sideways and going
backwards. It had been great trip up until this part but now it was just a
forced march back to the car.
Heading up to the River |
Starting up the River |
Up River |
Eileen |
Approaching the Bridge |
Under the Bridge |
I don't mind the wind on my new electric bike! Happy trails this summer.
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