Sunday, June 22, 2014

2014 Texas Water Safari

The short version: Rod Price aka RiverSlayer and I completed the 2014 Texas Water Safari. A great race with a long tradition. This was the 52nd running of the race which begins in San Marcos and finishes in Seadrift. The course runs on the San Marcos River, Guadalupe River, and salt water bay. Rod and I were in the rookie division (they call it novice) and placed 2nd in our division and 36th overall out of 104 boats with a time of 71 hours 29 minutes. Most importantly we had a great time running a challenging course. We met some really friendly people and would do it again given the opportunity!

2014 Texas Water Safari Links
https://www.facebook.com/texaswatersafari/photos_stream
ndisimages.photoshelter.com/gallery/TWS-2014-downloadable/G0000aD_7uyE9DUo
https://www.flickr.com/photos/kdchambers/sets/72157645230633972/
http://www.victoriaadvocate.com/news/2014/jun/16/log_jams_ss_061714_242156/?counties

Now for the full story……….

Introduction
The Texas Water Safari has been held since the 1960s and is a huge part of the river community in the area. Its billed as “The World’s Toughest Canoe Race” which Rod and I initially took with a grain of salt considering we had done some longer races. Especially Rod. The difference with this race is that it has lots of class 2 rapids, at least one class 3, countless sweepers, several dams that require portaging, several log jams that require portaging, an open water bay crossing usually with a stiff sea breeze, and then hot summer Texas temperatures. Still with all of these tough conditions the race draws about 100 teams. Everything from solo to six man boats. The boats are standard fiberglass and aluminum recreational canoes, C1 and C2 racing canoes, to purpose built 6 man carbon fiber racing canoes.

So why do this race? Especially if you live in Florida. Its a long way to go when there is plenty of water and opportunities to paddle or race locally. I can site a few reasons. First, if you watch the youtube videos and follow Texas Water Safari on Facebook you will see everyone is having a really good time. (At least if your idea of a good time is being in a canoe even if it means suffering a little). Second, there are a few major distance canoe (paddle) races held in the United States. The AuSable, the Watertribe Everglade Challenge, MR340, and the Texas Water Safari. Each has its own appeal but the Texas Water Safari sets itself apart by having moving water with lots of obstacles in your way making for a really fun and challenging course. My final reason is personal. Its about having an adventure. For many of us there is a calling to go see something new. Something outside our comfort zone. Travelling to Texas and jumping into a 260 mile race never having seen the river before is an exciting proposition. Doing these types of trips makes working a regular day job the rest of the year tolerable. Its the type of adventure that gives you something to look forward to each day until its upon you.

How the Team was Formed
While talking at the finish of the 2014 Everglades Challenge Rod Price mentioned that his next big race would be the Texas Water Safari. My response was that I was interested in doing it too. Originally my though was to go solo. Rod was looking for a partner and had done his research. He wanted to enter the rookie (novice) division since you can only do it your first time entering the race. This meant using a standard canoe. Preferably aluminum for durability in the rocky rapids and on the portages.

I was concerned that my paddling was not that great. Certainly no where near the level of Rod’s paddling. While I had done 50 – 70 mile paddles and some longer trips where I combined paddling and sailing he had completed most of the major distance paddling races in North America and some internationally. So I told Rod that we needed to paddle a few times together to know if we would be able to do the race together. Somewhere in April our team was formed, we entered the race, and rented the canoe from a Texas outfitter named Paddle with Style run by Holly Orr who is a successful racer herself. Workouts went well. We were paddling 2 hours once a week on Wednesday nights, sometimes up to 20 miles on the weekends and we completed our training with 67 mile overnight paddle on Suwannee that even included portaging at Big Shoals. I supplemented my training with gym workouts and Rod was paddling on his own some more too.

Besides paddlers the Texas Water Safari requires that you have one or more “team captains”. The responsibility of the team captain(s) is to check you in at each of the ten race check points. Provide you with food, drinks, water, ice, and medical supplies but no other equipment such as paddles, lights, camping gear, repair items, etc. The team captains have a tough job. Trying to get to the check points and to some of the other accessible points along the course means driving long distances sometimes in very rural areas, living out of the car for multiple days, and boring long waits as the races make it down the course. Having a good team captain can make or break you.


Originally Rod’s girlfriend Stacy was to be our team captain but work kept her from being able to make it so Rod was able to get his friend Ed Morris to join us. Ed was an awesome team captain. A super tough outdoors man and triathlete with a great attitude.

Check in Day


Standing at the Check In Table
 (Jeb our very helpful and super cool
race official checking us in is to our right.)

The Friday before the race is check in day. After flying in and traveling from the airport we arrived at the pre-race check in and meeting around 2 PM. This was our first introduction into the Texas Water Safari world. While I eyed a class of canoes the likes of of I had never seen before we began to prepare our gear. The first order of business was finding an official to review our mandatory equipment. We had all of our gear, Coast Guard approved aerial flares, first aid kit, snake bite kit, PFDs but one rule surprised us. You were required to have a communication device such as a mobile phone but it would have to be sealed to prevent use. This was an unforeseen hiccup in my plans. As an iPhone junky my phone was also my still and video camera, backup GPS, access to the Internet for Facebook updates and more. I was not happy with the rule but we had to comply. So I resolved myself to no having this modern day luxury item.


The next step was to list all other items you were bringing on the race. My understanding of this is that race officials want to prevent entrants from receiving equipment along the course so they make you inventory EVERYTHING. This became an unnerving task as we listed our dry bags, sleeping equipment, repair kit items, go pro, wallet, etc because we were told that we would have to check in our inventory at the end of the race. Anything in the boat that was not on the inventory would be grounds for disqualification. YIKES!

One fun bit of pre race preparation is that most of the experienced racers will get their boat prepared and leave their gear in the boat overnight. To prevent tampering they wrap their boats with cellophane. That way nothing disappears (or gets added). I believe the only exception being a food bag so that raccoons in the park don’t raid the boat. We didn’t know this trick so we took all our gear home for the night.


Pre Race Meeting Under the Big Tent

Finally when inventory was done we hung around for the race meeting. Standard stuff but with one good bit of news. The water in the river was up a bit making it more manageable and there were less log jams in the river. Probably three.

After the race meeting we set off to scout Rio Vista Rapids. It was important because we were on the fence about running the barely class 3 rapid. It was decided that we would use an abundance of caution an portage. Our highest priority was to finish the race. Taking unnecessary risks was not going to be in our plan.

Race Day – (Reference the Texas Water Safari official course map to see where each spot is at. I also recommend Microsoft Bing Bird’s Eye Maps)

Getting Our Boat In the Water for the Start


The Start (We Are Not Pictured)
Image Credit: Texas Water Safari Facebook Page

Saturday morning was race day. Official start time was 9 AM. Rod and I loaded the boat in the water around 8:30 AM and were felling pretty confident. The start was fairly standard and we started with a steady pace not trying to burn out right away. A 1/4 mile up from the start is the first portage. We had no clue where was the best spot so we followed a bunch of competitors through the middle. It was very congested as everyone converged and we were held up slightly making our way to the other side. In hindsight I wish we would have put our canoe in the water around 8 AM and paddled down to this first portage and scout it better. We would have had time to pick our line instead of following the pack.

Arriving at Rio Vista
Portaging to the Left of Rio Vista Rapids
Putting in After Rio Vista
Video from 2014 TWS at Rio Vista Rapids by The Meadows Center for Water and the Environment




At the 1 1/4 mile mark is the famous Rio Vista Rapids. This is probably one of the best viewing spots for the race. Everyone is coming through quickly. Some run the rapids, some have extra team members jump out to portage while one or two take it through the rapids, some portage the whole thing. We were playing it safe and took the boat out above the rapid on the left. Already on our second portage I was noticing that a relatively heavy recreational aluminium canoe was going to present its own challenges with these portages. The weight was not trivial like the carbon boats used by the other divisions. Rio Vista Rapid was also our first exposure to the crowds that gather to watch and cheer for the race. There were people everywhere taking pictures and video but the crowd yelling encouragement to the racer was awesome and a huge motivation boost.

Based on my pre-race planning we went to the left and avoided Thompson’s Island Dam. We almost made a last minute decision to portage there because others around us were going that route but it was congested so we stuck with our original plan. It turns out that the left channel to Thompson’s Island Road Bridge is slow water so this probably cost us some time but we were able to portage without having to wait on other racers.

Next up was Cummings Dam. A formidable drop with a portage to the right. This is where we got to see another team with an aluminum canoe school us on how to do the portage quickly. As we pulled up with the intention of taking our boat out of the water they lifted theirs on to the dam and lowered the boat down quickly with bow and stern lines. It was absolutely impressive. Our portage took about 5 or more minutes but theirs was around 90 seconds. It would take us quite a long time to catch back up to them.



Tom Dyll and Rod Price, Team 1219, Entering Cottonseed Rapids
By this point racers were starting to get spread out on the course. Rod and I were beginning to understand how difficult things were going to be. There wasn’t a lot of long strait paddles. There always seemed to be logs or rocks in the water that needed to be avoided. Portages required large amounts of physical exertion. Next up was Cottonseed Rapids. A class 2 rapid with lots of exposed rocks. I picked the wrong line and we ended up stopped with the center of the canoe on a rock. I then made the mistake of jumping out of the boat thinking I could get it off of the rock but what happened was the stern settled further into the water, caught the current and spun the boat 180 degrees. With the boat still on the rock and Rod in the stern facing the wrong direction the boat became less stable and (probably) in fear of tipping over Rod jumped out. Whoops! The crowd on the bank cheered at our less than graceful antics. At least the boat stayed up right so we quickly got it turned around, jumped back in and proceeded on our way.

The next major obstacle was Martindale Dam. Here again we were schooled by the locals. As we went to the right to portage they went strait up to the dam and over. The person in the bow jumped out and slide down the face of the dam. The person in the stern got out and lowered the canoe down the dam with the stern line to the bow person and were gone in a blink of the eye while we spent 5 minutes or more carrying our canoe around the side.

Check Point 1

Saturday 12:28 PM – The first of the 10 race checkpoints was next. Staples Dam was our first opportunity to see Ed, our team captain, and another portage. Staples dam was bit of confusion for us. Ed was on the left bank and we followed the original race instructions to portage on the right. So we never really got a chance to see him. Again the locals had fast methods of portaging the dam by going over and using the structure to their advantage. We continued to stay conservative and portage as advised in the race instructions because it was our planned strategy.


The race after Check Point 1 begins to be more drawn out. The trip from Check Point 1 to Check Point 2 was much less eventful. Still lots of obstacles and current but it was our opportunity to find a groove and click off miles. Another bit of good fortune was that the sky was primarily overcast keeping the temperatures tolerable. At this point I was beginning to have some body management issues. My hands were water logged from pushing too hard and would need to dry out or end up getting torn up. I carefully changed my stroke so that my lower hand would stay mostly dry.

Check Point 2

Unlimited Class Canoe Portaging the Fast Way
Image Credit: Ashley Landis, www.landisimages.com

Saturday 5:05 PM – Check Point 2 at Luling 90 bridge was again full of people cheering on racers. It was also the first really good spot to meet up with Ed. He resupplied us with water and a snack. We asked what place we were in for our class and was informed that we were tided for 2nd. He had seen the first place team at Check Point 1 and they were well prepared for the portages. They were completing them in the same manner as the expert teams and had 40 minute lead on us. We didn’t stay at the check point long. We left ahead of the other team in 2nd and started thinking about travelling at night.

Next was Luling Zedler Dam. At this point I will have to profess to my memory getting a bit foggy. It was another tough portage but at least it was still light out.

The sun set for the first day and we proceeded on to the rapid know as Son of Ottine. Its an old rock damn in the water that creates a rocky class 3 rapid. Of course we elected to be conservative and lined the boat down just to be safe. I wish I had pics for you but the phone was stowed per the rules 🙁
Ottine Dam was our first night time portage. We were somewhere around 40th place overall. The take out was a slick 6 foot high mud bank with some roots. Rod and I were able to get out of the boat with no issues but when dragging the boat up the bank I lost my footing like slipping on a banana peel and landed flat on my back. It was a bad enough fall that the boat waiting to portage behind us asked if I was alright. I was lucky not to slide back down the bank and end up in the water. I was also lucky not to have any injuries from the fall. Just a little bit of pain.

Check Point 3

If I recall correctly Palmetto Bridge and Park was a low bridge where we portaged the boat up onto the bridge and met with our team captain Ed. No major issues just a resupply and go.

It was in this section of the river we encountered our first log jam. We were traveling with another 2 man team and the 3rd place team in our division was not to far behind. We made a huge mistake by thinking we could slide through the log jam on the left side. Upon entering it we came right next to a floating dead calf that stunk badly! Enough to make you want to puke. At this point we were committed and pushed another 30 ft deeper into the log jam. The 3rd place team arrived and upon seeing our lack of progress went to the right hand bank to portage. Rod and I struggled in the log jam for several minutes as we were passed by the other team. We watched them successfully portage and continue on when we decided it was time to turn around and follow their route. We probably lost a good hour with this mistake. I also think I picked up poison ivy at that is portage on my wrist and legs but that wouldn’t start becoming a problem until after the race.

The remainder of this leg of the race was uneventful. There was some current and there were logs in the water to avoid but most of the time it was just paddling and dealing with the nausea from smelling the dead cow. Just before Gonzales Dam we completed the San Marcos River and entered the Guadelupe River and the current increased.

Before Check Point 4 was Gonzales Dam. One of the larger ones on the river. Before arriving at it there is a lighted sign warning you to get out. We portaged on the right as described in the race documentation. We were a little confused on where to put in. A race official sleeping told us most were going strait down the rocky side and putting back in so we followed the advice. It turns out this was the more dangerous path. The rocks were large. Anywhere from the size of tool box to large cooler. They would move a bit and you had to careful with your steps. Once all the way down you were in a briar thicket. It was fairly low so they didn’t bite too bad.

Check Point 4
Sunday 4:30 AM – Gonzales Gravel Bar was a busy place. Lots of racers were stopping here to rest. Rod was feeling tired and went to lay down for an hour. I was still pumped up with adrenaline and stayed up with Ed. I took the time to clean the mud out of the boat and off of our seats from the previous portages. We had also broken our bow light off in the dead cow portage. I had made the original out mount out of foam and duct tape but now the boat was wet so I re-secured the foam mount with some bungies that I cut up.

I also noticed my next health issue. My rear end was beginning to get raw. Not a fun subject and gross for non-racers but a fact of life for distance paddlers. The issue was fairly serious I had rubbed the top layer skin off but not being able to see I figured it was just a rash at this point and covered it with Desitin. The same stuff used for baby bottoms. This helped a lot and probably minimized further damage.

We left Gonzales around 6 AM at first light. We saw the other team in our class that had passed us at the dead cow log jam. They were still on the gravel bar resting. (This would be the last time we was them as they were slowing down a bit and we were keeping our pace).

The leg from Gonzales to Hochheim was uneventful. We had a good feel for the river. There were a few sweepers and a couple small rapids but for the most part it was an uneventful paddle. Sunday was a hotter day and I found myself dipping my hat in the water too cool off.


Check Point 5

The Steep Hill at Hochheim
Sunday 1:38 PM – Hochheim Bridge was the first of some tough check points for our team captain Ed. It was a steep bank making resupplying the boat difficult. Ed had mentioned that he wasn’t getting any sleep. Rod took a bio break at this spot and I jumped in the water for about 5 minutes too cool off. Not thinking I went swimming with no foot protection and felt the big tow on my left foot brush up against a sharp piece of glass. Broken glass under a bridge? Duh… Should have seen that one coming but luckily it only took off the surface skin and didn’t bleed.

It was around this time that we learned our nickname was now Team Sharknado because of the teeth on the front of the canoe. The 3rd place team’s captain referred to us by that name and asked if we had seen their guys but we told them no. They also mentioned that their SPOT Satellite Tracker wasn’t working so they didn’t know where they were at.

Check Point 6

Sunday 7:14 PM – I don’t remember the Cheapside Bridge very well. but at this point in the race we had passed the half way mark. A great milestone to boost our morale. This could have been the spot where Ed scraped up his foot and knee trying to deal with the steep banks at the check point. He was still not sleeping.

By this point Ed and I were both extremely sleep deprived too but I was feeling ok. We were talking about where to stop next. As the sun set I was having an extremely difficult time seeing the river in those final moments of dusk where its too dark to see but too light for the flash light to work effectively.

Once it was dark we met up with Pete Binion. We had said hello to him earlier on the river but moved on quickly. This time we chatted a bit more and discussed the idea off running together for a while. A lot of the details are a blur from sleep deprivation but if I recall correctly Pete enjoyed travelling with us because we were on the faster end of his regular pace so it kept him moving along at a good pace. The opportunity to talk would help keep everyone awake. The plan further developed into sleeping on a bank or bar somewhere past our next check point but before some of the more technical rapids and sweepers in the next section of the river. The plan had its benefits for us too. We would be able to travel with someone who knew the course. Especially the big log jam further down the river. The locals knew a fast way around it. On our own we had the potential of spending hours dragging our canoe through trees and other ugly stuff causing us to fall way behind. So travelling with Pete was a big break.

Check Point 7

Sunday 10:30 PM – Here we made a quick stop and informed Ed that we would be getting an hour or two of sleep somewhere on the river. I have very little memory of this stop. The sleep demons were beginning to creep in and during the next few hours of paddling it was difficult to keep my eyes open and my brain focused.

So it was a welcome break when before the Thomaston Bridge section of the river we pulled over on a high gravel bar in the middle of the river for a 1 – 2 hour nap. Pete had a good schedule and sleeping at this location set us up for the next day. Pete and Rod decided to put me in charge of waking up so I set my watch for 3:30 am. Well….. I missed that alarm but luckily only by a little bit. We were up by 4:00 and back on the water 15 minutes later. The schedule was still on track.

Running the rapids around Thomaston Bridge at night was exciting. We stayed a safe distance behind Pete but followed his line through each one. We didn’t know it at that time but the water level was up even more. Somewhere up river they had received rain and we were benefiting from it. The extra current was good for our pace but the sweepers were more dangerous. Rod and I had good strength and could muscle though all of challenges but I wondered how some of the smaller teams were fairing.


Here is a video from that morning. The GoPro battery was not doing well so this is all I was able to get.




Check Point 8
Monday 10:37 AM – By the time we got to Victoria City Park Boat Ramp we had learned that it would make sense to get rid of all of our non essential gear. It would help with the log jams but it was essential before crossing the bay. We notified Ed of this plan while he continued to supply us with great food. At this point we were on our 3rd or 4th Subway sandwich, cookies, Snickers bars, fresh fruit, Cokes, Monsters. He was taking really good care of us.

The trip to Victoria Port Authority (Invista/Dupont) was uneventful. The river was beautiful with huge cypress trees lining the banks. We had to negotiate more sweepers but everything went well. Rod and Pete spent a lot of time talking. They had both been in the canoe racing community for a long time and had many mutual friends so time passed quickly.

Check Point 9

Monday 5:52 PM – At Victoria Port Authority we elected to keep our gear just in case. By this point we knew what we had to portage and we could handle it. We also knew that with Pete in the lead we were going to take the side cut and not have to do the worst portage. Ed was holding up well and the finish was not too far off.

We continued on to the first log jam. It was just before the rail road bridge. The take out was another steep 5 foot incline but things were clicking for us. Pete was fast but we were not too far behind.

SPOT Tracker of Log Jam Bypass Route
We made it to the 2nd BIG log jam just before dark. Pete scouted the portage into the side creek and we were off. The side creek had good current! I watched my GPS as we paralleled the river for about 3 miles. The side creek was fun. The current had a perfect pace for negotiating the tight areas but not having to paddle hard. This was our biggest break of the race.

Check Point 10

Monday 10:58 PM – We had arrived at our checkpoint the Saltwater Barrier. Pete elected to continue on down the river on his own. Rod was wiped out and found a quiet spot to get some sleep. I worked on cleaning out all of my non-essential gear from the boat and preparing for the last leg of the race. It only took me about 45 minutes to get ready and after a few minutes of talking with Ed I fell asleep too. We got up around 2:00 AM. Since we had good light under the bridge at the check point we elected to put the spray skirt on the canoe. We soon found out that the spray skirt didn’t fit properly. It was too small. I theorized that it was due to shrinkage from long term storage but it wasn’t right. We were able to secure the front of the skirt but the back was not going to work. We used duck tape wrapped all the way around the boat and a garbage bag to make it work. It was a heck of a rig job but it was all we had to work with.

We left the check point around 3:00 AM. This would put us at the bay at first light. We hoped that it would also be the lightest possible winds for making the crossing to the other side but it wasn’t to be. We entered the bay with a good 15 MPH wind. We followed the advice we had been given by other competitors and hugged the shoreline until we had to cross over. At Foster’s Point we had to commit. Also motivating us to make our move was a 10 foot gator on the point and no more than 50 feet from our canoe.


Our Route Across the Bay
Rod being the experienced paddler was giving me advice and encouragement as we fought through the chop. It wasn’t terrible in the bay but that was mostly because Rod was keeping us at the best possible angle to the waves. We were relieved when we were across and pulled into a protected shore line to bail the boat out. So far so good!

Next was to cross over at the barge canal. There was a bit more chop in this area I think due to a current coming out of the canal. Rod spotted a big fin. I saw it but couldn’t identify it. Because it never came back up I suspected Rod was right when he thought it was a shark. A dolphin would have reappeared near by.


Past the barge canal we experienced a new issue. There was a sea wall reflecting the bay chop and making it worse. At this point Rod was very concerned about the amount of water we were taking on. The GPS showed us with 1/2 mile to go and we were in a bit of trouble. Sinking was looking like a real possibility. Rod gave me directions to keep paddling and we clicked off the remaining distance. Once we spotted the finish we turned 90 degrees and started paddling strait into shore. With only 100 yards left we were going down! Everyone on shore was yelling and cheering for us. The chop got worse from the sewall as we got closer and at about 40 feet to go we finally had too much water in the boat and we flipped. But we were at the finish. The water was 3 feet deep and bottom solid. We stood up and immediately celebrated. High fives and a hug were in order. We just completed the Texas Water Safari in 71 hours and 29 minutes. Second place in our class and 36th overall out of 104 boats.

Team 1219 – Rod Price, Ed Morris, Tom Dyll

A final work about Texas and Texans

I have to admit that I had heard stories that Texans didn’t like outsiders and some people I knew had bad experiences. My experience couldn’t have been more different. Everyone we met in Texas from the TWS officials, volunteers, participants and spectators to the airport employees, and TSA agents (yes! the TSA agents) were amazingly friendly and nice. I was blown away by the hospitality and am humbled to have my original assumptions blow away. Many Texans were noticeably humble and soft spoken. I am sure we came across as loud and abrasive but always remained nice.

The part of Texas we saw was beautiful. One assumption was confirmed. Texas is big but its also beautiful. We were fortunate to see tons of wild life. There are deer and hogs along the river. Great birds too. Pete even pointed out a lesser heron. A species we don’t have in Florida (I think???) The cypress trees lining the river were amazing. The rapids made the river exciting. I hope to be back soon and highly recommend going to Texas if you get the opportunity.

Thank You

Thank you to everyone who helped us with our race. Family, friends, race volunteers and people we met along the way!!!! This was a special trip. Thank you for your part!

Special thanks to Rod Price for talking me into this crazy race! It was a great time.

What Worked

Electrolyte Pills – Rod brought these and shared them with me. I was unaware of the importance of these in ultra long distance events. These were our main supplement to keep our bodies hydrated.
Knowing Your Distances – It was a long race but it was manageable by knowing total distance travelled, distance to next checkpoint and distance to next major landmark. Without it the race would seem to go on forever.

GPS Tracks – You can program routes and you follow tracks. Programming a route doesn’t work for a windy river. Following a preloaded track worked great.

GPS Trip Odometer – Important to track mileage. Our distance tracked was slightly higher than the official race distance because we were moving from one bank to the other riding the current. This usually meant doing small amounts of math to accurately estimate distance to next check point.

Thermarest and Bivy Sack – If you knew the course extremely well you might be able to have one person sleep in the boat while the other kept it moving but there were way too many sweepers and rapids for us to know where we would get away with this while on the river. We ended up taking three one hour breaks. The sleeping equipment was essential.

Duct Tape – We brought a whole role and used more than 1/2. Before the race we used it to tie on emergency water bottles and build a mount for our bow light. During the race we used it secure our spray skirt that didn’t fit the boat properly. I highly recommend having a role in a rental canoe.

Large Billed Hat with Flaps – The pics make me look pretty dorky but after 3 days on the river I had no sunburn.

What Didn’t Work

Flying home on Tuesday evening – Originally I though we would easily finish on Monday. In hindsight this is highly unlikely without expert knowledge of the rivers and portages. We got off the water Tuesday at 9 AM. Skipped the awards ceremony and rushed to the airport to make a 6:00 PM flight. It would have been better to just schedule it for Wednesday.

Bow Lights – Ours were high powered and long lasting but they didn’t throw up a wide beam. The teams with good lighting were at an advantage. Some were doing it with handheld flashlights and others with aftermarket car lights. Looking back we didn’t test this part of our equipment prior to the race. This was a mistake.


Water Tight Spray Skirt – Ours had some issues. Make sure you test fit it before the race. Also a whole role of duct tape and a couple garbage bags can help in a pinch but you better be prepared to bail water. Especially in the bay.

Sunday, May 11, 2014

Stitch and Glue Decked Canoes

I exchanged emails with WaterTriber Knotwright today. I had made a post in his thread to check out the microBootlegger that I had blogged about before here: http://watertribe.org/microtom/microbootlegger-by-guillemot/. He replied with a list of stitch and glue decked canoes which I didn’t know existed.

http://www.jemwatercraft.com/proddetail.php?prod=SouthWind17-9

http://www.jemwatercraft.com/proddetail.php?prod=NorthWind

http://www.shearwater-boats.com/eider.html

http://www.sageboats.com/stock/longlake.html

Quoting Knotwright, “And last but not least the Pocomoke comes from a book by Chris Kulczycki “The Kayak Shop: three Elegant Wooden Kayak Anyone can Build” Problem is the plans aren’t included, and Amazon some reviews say plans are unobtainable. There is also discussion elsewhere on the net that this is an outdated design.”

http://www.woodenboatfittings.com.au/boats/kayak.htm

Another thing that Knotwright turned me on to in his thread,  http://watertribe.org/forums/topic/kruger-like-strip-boat was kayakfoundry. Free canoe/kayak design software.

http://www.blueheronkayaks.com/kayak/software/software.htm

Great stuff. WaterTribers are some amazingly knowledgeable people.

Thursday, May 1, 2014

EC Article by WaterScribe

Ron Hoddinott has published an excellent article in the May 2014 issue of Southwinds titled: WaterTribe Everglades Challenge 2014. Great read. Erika and I even get mentioned as top finishers in Class 3.

https://issuu.com/southwinds/docs/southwindsmay2014


Tuesday, April 22, 2014

The Sawyer Loon is Sold

 sold my Sawyer Loon this week. Had to make room for a future boat purchase. The Loon is great boat and really suited my daughter well. It was bought by fellow WaterTriber CWolfe in only a couple hours. Original ad with some pictures is here:

http://watertribe.org/forums/topic/sawyer-loon-1st-generation-kruger-for-sale-750

While putting together photos for the ad I ran across this article that I had saved. Great read if you haven’t seen it before. It will give you an idea how tough the Loon really is.

Click here to download the article.


Sunday, March 23, 2014

2014 Everglades Challenge (Part 3)

The race is over but some lose ends to wrap up and some stories to finish.

The day before SawHorse had finished in 4 days and 8 hours winning class 3. Truly impressive. I got to see his boat and talk to him about the changes he made for 2014. A little longer hull. Better ama configuration including design elements that prevented the issues we had with twisting amas. You can not help being around him and wanting to build your own boat. I am looking forward to reading. Gougeon Brothers on Boat Construction: Wood and West System Materials



Credit for photo to: Dirty Little Runner Girl. Please visit her SmugMug site

WhiteCaps and NightNavigator had come into CP3 about 6 hours ahead of us and elected to go through the night to the finish. Their time was 5 days 22 minutes. They had paddled the entire course faster than we sailed it.


Erika and I had just had an intense crossing of Florida bay. We made our way to the finish in 20 – 25 Knot winds but we were actually in better shape than those behind us because there was an even stronger front about to move through the area.


About an hour behind us others who had left CP3 with us started to arrive. Pelican and Falcon followed by KiwiBird, Seiche, and KneadingWater. All beating the impending front.







The rest of the WaterTribers still on the course would have to deal with the storm.

Stripbuilder had rudder issues in Florida Bay and capsized. Through others I heard that rather than set off his EPIRB or SPOT he had the presence of mind to pull out his VHF radio and hail the Coast Guard for assistance. WaterLily and I saw them heading in the direction of other WaterTribers so it was good to see he was able to get picked up. One thing I found especially interesting is that they also brought his boat back which was extremely fortunate. While StripBuilder was tired and in his spirits low he quickly recovered. By Saturday morning a ruling came in that he could paddle back out to the spot where he was rescued and finish the course so he would receive credit for completing the Everglades Challenge. So off he went back 5 miles out into Florida Bay and back. It was really nice to see him finish after having paddle with him in Everglades National Park.



WindwardMark and LeewardLauren came in about 2 1/2 hours behind us as the front hit Key Largo.




DeadCat had to paddle in the front but made it to the finish. Even after paddling backwards to CP3 early the same morning.



There were three father/daughter teams in the race this year. All had successful challenges. GoldenSun, Sundance, WaterLily, Microtom, Moose and Squirrel. Everyone was excited to share the race with their daughters. WaterLily was the youngest at 14. I think Squirl was 16.

Credit for photo to: Dirty Little Runner Girl. Please visit her SmugMug site
http://dirtylittlerunnergirl.smugmug.com/Everglades-Challenge-2014/

Now for some important stuff. Thanking some key people. Some one once told me you never start these without thanking your wife

To my wife who somehow enjoys that I have an adventurous spirit. With much love, thank you!
To my partner in the race, WaterLily, you were awesome. Thank you for sharing the experience with me.

A big thanks to our shore contact through the race SharkBait. While not a WaterTriber he is a very accomplished sailor with a hot boat he built and continues to modify himself. Its a boat that would do well in the race. Unfortunately he is too sane to enter a WaterTribe event but if he did he would be a top finisher.


For help with logistics and rides to and from the race. Thank you Joe Martin and ChasingTail. We couldn’t have done it without you.

Huge thanks to Chief, PaddleDancer, all the checkpoint captains, volunteers and support who help make the race possible. We really do appreciate you!

And finally thank you to all the park staff, LEO, Coast Guard and others who watch over us during the event.



Wednesday, March 19, 2014

2014 Everglades Challenge (Part 2)

Ok, time to get back at it and write the final post on our Everglades Challenge experience.

To recap. We just finished 5 days of sailing and paddling. WaterLily had exceeded my expectations with a great attitude, focus on the task at hand, strong paddling, a willingness to put in long hours, and have fun. It was turning out to be a great trip. We had seen awesome wildlife including a jumping tarpon, American saltwater crocodiles, dolphin next to the boat, manatees and more. We had sailed the coast and paddled the Wilderness Waterway. We were even holding our own with some of the experienced WaterTribers I look up to like KiwiBird, PenquinMan, Pelican & Falcon.

An update on Class 3. We had stayed close to Sawhorse up until Marco Island and CP2 but our paths were diverging. He was headed outside. We were headed for the Wilderness Waterway. He was sailing and we were paddling. This put him a whole day ahead of us. We had sailed through the night on day 2 passing WindwardMark and LewardLauren at Wiggen’s Pass. We arrived at CP2 14 hours ahead of them but by CP3 they arrived 5 hours behind us. Now we arrived at CP3 around 9 PM at night. We were still there 5 hours later. My boat was right next to the the checkpoint log box until around 6 AM. We were essentially tied and didn’t know it. We were resting on the saltwater side and they were on the freshwater side. So as we left CP3 I had assumed wrongly we were in a commanding lead. (If I had known they were there I would have been on the water hours earlier.)

Instead my alarm was set for 4 AM but when I woke up there was a rain shower so I reset it for 5 AM. I fed WaterLily a freeze dried chicken soup meal for breakfast. It was good! As the sun rose a bunch of paddlers, two catamarans, two Hobie AI/TIs and our Kruger Cruiser left. It was Thursday morning and the winds were light. We had heard the weather report that there would be wind out of the south and clock towards southeast until a front would come through around 3 PM. Sounded good enough.

Early on Day 6. Sunrise with paddlers off our bow.
The paddlers took the lead in light winds as we made our way through Tin Can Channel. I could see PenguinMan a little to the south of us. Pelican and Falcon were a little closer and I believe either them or Hollywood on a Hobie AI/TI started talking to a kayak headed west. In the distance the conversation was something like, “Did you leave something at CP3?”. Answer from DeadCat. “No, why?” Hobie Sailor, “Your headed back to CP3″……. Turns out DeadCat had been paddling in that 4 AM storm and somewhere around Dump Keys got turned around and followed here GPS track backwards! Easy to do on day 5 of the Everglades Challenge.

Our new friend KneadingWater just past Tin Can Channel
As we left Jimmy Channel our next pass was Dump Keys. We were on a close reach and had no problems making it through the pass. After Dump Keys the wind clocked a little further east. PenguinMan was in the lead and not really pointing in the direction of Twisty Mile. Sort of confusing but I sailed my course. By now we were pointing as high as we could to make the entrance to Twisty Mile and we missed it. I could see PenguinMan had completely missed it. Pelican and Falcon also missed it! At this point is was a mad paddle to get over to the channel. A little past 1/2 way we were where we need to be and had made up time on PenguinMan. Pelican and Falcon were going now where. (I think they got pulled off by another WaterTriber who was close behind).

Sailing with Pelican and Falcon between Dump Keys and Twisty Mile

Freaked out by missing the entrance to Twisty Mile and the wind continuing to come out of the southeast we now had to point as high as possible to make Jimmy Channel. In order to guarantee I was pointing high enough I paddle sailed at about 5 MPH. This was hard work but it paid off. Only about a 1/4 mile behind PenguinMan we made the cut and could now reach to the finish! Only problem was the winds were still increasing and Florida Bay was beginning to get nasty. Enjoying the easier sailing of being on a reach I was able to get some video. Still not bad but by the time we got to Manatee Channel we had to dive behind a mangroves island and reef our sails. While doing this we watched PenguinMan sail on towards the finish. Since we were not in the same class my feeling were not hurt and reefing was an absolute necessity at this point. Since we had two masts and two sails I even considered taking down the mizzen sail as well but didn’t.

Sailing between Jimmy and Manatee Channels. Before it got really ugly.

Once through Manatee Channel the difficult navigation through Florida Bay is over but you still have 1/2 of the Bay left to sail or paddle before reaching the finish. By this point the winds were in the high teens and felt it couldn’t possibly get worse but I knew there was a front coming. Well, it continued to build and afterwards the wind reports were saying that our last two hours were sailed in 20-25 knot winds. Something I would have told you that I wasn’t going to do in a canoe. Still with ugly short steep chop all around us the Kruger Cruiser with its BSD rig performed extremely well. The boat felt solid. The sprayskirt which I had named patches because of the amount of modifications was not working out well but the big coaming deflected most of the water as Waterlily sat on the windward hiking board to keep us balanced in the strong winds. I was bleed off speed by luffing the mizzen sail and even occasionally the main sail. My biggest concern was breaking the ama and aka rig. There would be times where the boat would be in the trough of the waves but the amas were getting worked over by the crests. It was unnerving. The only choice was to not over sail the boat. Instead of doing 9 or 10 we were doing 6 – 7. Water was getting into the canoe hull but not enough to worry. I could sail and occasionally soak up water with a rag to keep it down to a minimum. WaterLily showed a bit of concern but remained calm knowing that we really had only one option which was to finish. This drill went on for about 2 hours until we finally could point northeast and sail the last couple miles to the finish at the Bay Cove motel.

Now that we were able to sail mostly downwind I decided to heat things up a little and were hitting 8 – 9 MPH. Fun until we surfed down one wave and into the front of the next one. This stuffed the amas and they rotated nose down about 120 degrees. This was only possible because the pin in the center tube of the Kruger Cruiser ripped right through the fiberglass tube. Very very scary moment watching the amas rotate but in hindsight the fiberglass tube giving out was a lucky break. The amas rotated back and I immediately reduced our speed to around 5 MPH. I have to guess that if the tube had not given out something else in the ama and aka rig might have and it could have been catastrophic. At about this time 3 US Coast Guard cutters came screaming past us. Not good. They headed back the way we came and I had the feeling that it meant one of our WaterTribers was in trouble. But with only a couple miles to go we took it easy knowing that we were going to be finishing soon.

Here we are sailing into the finish

Getting out of the boat at the Bay Cove
Finishing the Everglades Challenge somewhere in the middle to the back of the pack is a special moment. There are a bunch of people on the beach cheering for you. Its at this point you can finally take a deep breath and enjoy the accomplishment. Its one of the best experiences any adventure racer/distance athlete can have. With all of the enjoyment of finishing the race we were still aware of the very serious conditions. We let the others know about the Coast Guard passing us. FeralCat, DeadCat’s husband, was there and asked how it was knowing that DeadCat still had to come in. I said, “You want the truth?” He said, “Yes” and I replied, “Its nasty”. ZeroTheHero congratulated us, let us know that the front was going to be even worse and to get our boat out of the water ASAP. One of our shore support, ChasingTail had arrived just in time to see us finish and he even brought conch fritters from Alabama Jacks!!!! 90 minutes after finishing the boat was torn down and loaded in the truck.

Unloading the boat

Ok so there is probably one more post in all of this. The post race experience and the story of the others I started. So come back in a few days to see if I have got it done.

Thanks for reading my blog.

Update: Read WindwardMark and LeewardLauren's account of the 2014 Everglades Challenge here:

Friday, March 14, 2014

2014 Everglades Challenge Race Report (Part 1)

So I want to start by apologizing for not posting during the race. Class 3 (Sailing Canoes & Kayaks) was a lot more work than previous years in Class 4 (Sailboats). Also not all of these photos are mine. Being a sailor I sometimes like to live the life of a pirate….. Thank you to those who posted pics on Facebook where I got most of them from.

Day 1

The boat was stuffed almost to the max with lots of gear. Normally I carry the minimum and stay light but this year was a trip with my daughter so I was prepared for an apocalypse on the water. I had enough food to probably feed all of Watertribe for at least a few days. I was also prepared for a cold snap but one never materialized…..

The weather for the start looked good. There was more wind prior to sunrise and we were prepared with our dry suits but they came off quickly as we quickly found out that the wind was going to be light and the sun warm. The launch from the beach went well. We were right in the middle of the beach and had nice loud bag pipes to send us off.






Here are a few of our new friends who were entered into the same category, Class 3 Mixed Doubles or sailing canoes. LeewardLauren looks tiny next to WindwardMark but thats because Mark is a big boy. Super nice WaterTribers who I enjoyed getting to know at the finish.

WindwardMark and LeewardLauren

Also in Class 3 was Meade Gougean aka Sawhorse

Sawhorse with his very fast Class 3 entry
One of the things participants are warned about is to avoid getting in the way of large ships in the channel. This is always part of Chief’s pre-race speech. This year’s start didn’t disappoint.


WildBlue crossing Tampa Bay
Going to CP1

Leaving the beach the first navigational decision you have to make is to go outside in the Gulf of Mexico or stay inside and take the Intracoastal. We elected to go outside. Hindsight is that this was a bad decision. The current was with the WaterTribers who when inside and against those who went outside. There was light winds all morning and we didn’t make the progress I hoped for.

Another unidentified WaterTribe team

Two Hobies. An Adventure Island (solo) and Tandem Island (double)
SavanaDan and Paddlemaker
Early afternoon the wind picked up fast and strong. WaterLily was getting soaked by waves sitting in the front of the canoe so we changed course and went in Big Sarasota Pass. Not a great navigational choice but the right one to keep moral up high on our first day.


CP1

We arrived at CP1 late. I think it was about 12:30 AM. The place was PACKED! WaterTribe boats everywhere. Not wanting to be one of those guys who hung around too long we signed the log book, took a bio break, chatted quickly with PaddleDancer, DLRG, and Danito before taking off to find a campsite for the night.


CP1 to CP2

We decided the best option was to get past Boca Grand swing bridge and pull over. We just put in a 70 mile first day. We had been on the water from 7 AM – 3 AM. As we pulled up to a spoil island we quickly noticed there were a lot of WaterTribers already there. I set up the tent for WaterLily and buttoned up the boat for the night. By the time I went to bed I realized I had forgotten the sleeping pads!!! We didn’t care. We slept fine on the lumpy island. Morning came around and the tent was soaked with dew. No time to let it dry so it went into a drybag as is. In the morning we woke up to find several WaterTribers with us. Kiwibird and SandyBottom were going to head to Matlacha Pass. I have always wanted to try this route and the winds looked like they would cooperate.

This was tactical error number 2! I failed to realize how far east sailing to Matlacha pass would be. As we got further across we got headed and ultimately sailed into Bokeelia and found Jug Creek Marina. We made the best of it by grabbing a couple drinks and ice cream then paddling through Jug Creek over to Matlacha Pass. By this time the wind had gone calm and we were paddling. We were joined by KneadingWater and someone else for a bit but the kayakers were way faster than us in calm conditions.



Matlacha Bridge

The sails were completely down by this point and as we approached the Matlacha bridge I heard someone yell Tom! Waiting for us was my good friend Weedy who snapped this pic. Lots of fun seeing people you know while out there. Unfortunately all he saw us do was paddle away. We had another couple of hours of calm conditions before the wind would ultimately pick up out of the west. Yes the west! So if I would have taken the easier route and sailed into Pine Island Sound I probably would have been hours ahead and then had the wind fill in behind me! Tactical errors punished by extra paddling were becoming a daily occurrence! But there is no whining in WaterTribe so we sailed on.



After Sanibel Bridge

In past years we have had relatively calm conditions from Sanibel to Marco making it an easy decision to stay outside. This year was looking the same. My main plan was to stay inside for safety reasons but with very calm seas and a light breeze I made the decision to stay outside and possibly make the run all the way to CP2 without stopping. At this point the decision to be made is do you tightly follow the coast line or take the direct route to Naples which takes you a couple miles off shore. I tried to do some sort of compromise and stayed offshore until about Wiggins Pass. When we reached Wiggins its was a little after midnight. I could hear the surf breaking and it didn’t sound like a lot of fun trying to get in there safely. The weather report was also showing a nice wind shift to the northeast that would push us down the coast. WaterLily slept as I pushed through the night.




Marco and Caxambas Pass

We reached Marco just before dawn and I decided that we would be best off going in Caxambas Pass as the sun came up. At this point I have not idea why but I didn’t check the tides. We entered the pass with a raging outgoing tide. It was everything I had and WaterLily paddling too to make forward progress. Normally I can push a loaded Kruger Cruiser at about 4 MPH. Against the tide I was making inches. 300 yards to get in the pass was like a mile or two at maximum effort but we made it. As we got out of the strong currents and in the lee of the islands a tarpon about 60 – 70 lbs leaped out of the water about 4 feet about a half a boat length from WaterLily. Absolutely amazing to see and it lifted our spirits.

Soon WaterLily had to take a bio break. I tried to warn her not to walk off into the mud but she decided to learn that lesson on her own.


As we left Caxambas Pass and Marco we entered Gullivan Bay and the wind shifted on to our nose. It continued to increase. We tacked a little and finally ended up paddling at about 2 MPH into the headwind. Tired from Caxambas Pass and from paddling into the wind we took a 15 minute break on Gullivan Island. This is about when I realized that I had made my 3rd major tactical error in 3 days. I was ready to fire myself as tactician. If only we had gone around Cape Ramano we would have saved hours and hit the wind shift perfectly. Ughhh…. There is no whining in WaterTribe. Repeat after me….. There is no whining in WaterTribe……. Plus we had something to celebrate. We had made it1/2 way. 150 miles were down and it was the morning of day 3.

Indian Key Pass

We finally got a break in the early afternoon. The winds clocked from south to west and we were able to lay Indian Key Pass then sail up the pass wing on wing hitting 8 MPH on our way to ENP HQ.


It was on day 3 I realized that I could reef up on the mizzen and sheet in tight to allow the boat to point and still have room to paddle. This was probably one of my best ideas during the race. I have sail paddled with the mizzen sheeted tight and in my way far too many miles. This was a huge improvement.


CP2

Before pulling into CP2 we went to the Everglades Park Ranger Station to pull our camping permit. It was late afternoon. Pulling in at the same time was StripBuilder. An experienced WaterTriber who had completed the race in previous years. I asked him his plan and if he was concerned about not getting a decent site tonight. Nope. Plan was to get a couple hours sleep at CP2 and set off in the middle of the night for Broad River camp site which is about 1/2 way and located at the start of the Nightmare. This would put him in the right staging point for a high tide run through the narrow mangrove tunnel. I asked him if he minded if we joined him on the permit. No problem! ENP HQ was fun. The rangers were super nice and excited to see us. A few visitors treated us like rare wildlife sightings. “Look! WaterTribers!” and then the cheered us on! When StripBuilder asked for only one campsite to cross the 87 mile Wilderness Waterway the ranger gave him an interesting look. Part surprise that any sane person would do such a thing and part acknowledgement that WaterTribers were now in the park and normal daily distances no longer applied. With a nod of respect the single permit for the next day at Broad River campsite was issued. By this time the wind was blowing hard and I was not looking forward to landing on the west side of Chokoloskee. Instead we sailed around the island to the east side and a protected landing.

SPOT Problems

By this point we were aware that our SPOT was working but not tracking on the WaterTribe website. A small problem that was not going to adversely impact our adventure. The picture is of me proving we were using the SPOT. In conversation with Chief after the race the issue seemed to be 3rd generation SPOT devices not reverting back to regular update intervals. Oh well. I don’t think anyone in WaterTribe is thrilled about using SPOT any more.


Goofing off for a pic as I worked on organizing the boat.
WaterTribe had rented two rooms. One for the participants to use for a show/bathroom/nap. The other for the checkpoint captain NortherLight. NL decided that WaterLily could use her room and quickly got some rest while I tore down the sailing rig so we could concentrate on paddling the Wilderness Waterway. This went well until about sunset when I was ready to shove off and tie the boat to a dock. Not thinking clearly I went to shove off with the rudder down. A couple of hard shoves and I bent the rudder badly! Ughhhh… So on the shoreline I pulled the pin as the skeeters and no-see-ums fed on my flesh. I spent about an hour trying to figure out how to bend it back. Kruger rudders are tough. Once they are bent they don’t want to be bent back. I tried a few different ways including asking for tools only to finally find a 1 & 1/2 foot cut log sitting by the ramp. I used the flat cut as a hammer and was able to bend it back to within a degree or two of being strait. Then it was back to the shoreline to be eaten alive as I reinstalled the rudder.

With boat organized and the rudder fixed I tied it off on the dock and went to get a shower and a couple hours sleep. In the bathroom I got to see the extent of the bug bites. It was really bad. I took a couple Motrin and a Benadryl then followed it up by putting topical anti-sting medication on the bad spots. I think it all helped. I was able to get some sleep but that could have been due to the 36 hour session in the boat too.

WaterLily and I got up at Midnight ready to go. Not really awake I stepped into the boat only to have it go crunch against the dock. Then I looked down. The boat was hanging from the dock lines about a foot above the water with me standing in it! Damn! So I climbed out of the boat and had to cut the stern line jammed into the dock to release it. A few new scratches but no big deal. We were off into the night.

The night paddle was excellent. Clear skies, calm conditions and as the sun rose we were overtaken by two veterans. Whitecaps and NightNavigatior. We got to paddle with them briefly twice in the first half of the Wilderness Waterway. A real treat for me.




WaterLily and I stopped at Plate Creek chickee for bathroom break.

Boat pic at Plate Creek Chickee. Notice no sail rig. Completely stowed with our gear. True Class 3 configuration! (Please excuse my WaterTribe nerd moment.



Later that morning Stripbuilder caught up to us. It was good to see him again. At this point we were making incredible time. We started to discuss the possibility of making the late afternoon high tide at the Nightmare and pushing on through.

Stripbuilder
Unfortunately we hit Broad River and a strong incoming tide. With 5 miles to go we were going to be lucky to make Broad River campsite in the daylight. When we got there we would be exhausted. Our dreams of doing Nightmare the same day were crushed by exhaustion. Another issue was that the hard work pushing against the tide in the heat of the day started to put a larger demand on our water supply. I started to wonder if the 4 gallons was going to be enough for the two day trip. While this was not as significant as prior navigation errors, missing the chance to get through Nightmare the same day and having to work as hard as we did against the tides in Broad Creek was navigation error number 4. One big one each day so far. I was truly fired as tactician but there was no one to replace me. Oh well…..

Broad Creek Campsite. Erika safe from the bugs and StripBuilder in good spirits.



At some point Stripbuilder asked for one of my freeze dried meals. No problem but WaterLily also asked for me to cook one for her. As I went to pour the boiling water into the bag I made the dumb decision of trying to hold it in place. Well, the bag lid caught the water and closed. This sent the boiling water over my hand. I just covered my whole left hand in boiling water and we were 45 miles from either Chokoloskee or Flamingo. Not good. It hurt bad but there was nothing I could do. I cooled it off in the river a little but then I just had to bear the pain. WaterLily was a little upset. I was concerned my whole hand would have 2nd degree burns but as it turned out I had a lot of 1st degree burns and only where my watch held the boiling water against my skin did I develop 2nd degree burn blisters. I quickly realized I didn’t have burn cream in my first aid kit. Next best thing was Desitin (Zinc Oxide). I covered my hand, finished dinner and went to bed. I woke up around 4 AM hearing StripBuilder talking to another WaterTriber. It was DeadCat. The tide had seemed to come in early. He was packing up to leave. I helped him launch his boat and then started to get ready to go. It was still dark but we needed to make an attempt at the Nightmare.

WaterLily had gotten her first full night sleep and didn’t mind getting up early. In the front of the canoe she turned out to have young fresh eyes and easily navigated the small mangrove lined creek in the dark. The Nightmare didn’t live up to its name. The bugs were light and the navigation fairly easy. We made it through at high tide but in the dark.

A little later that day SandyBottom wasn’t so lucky. The tide dropped out on her and her traveling companion. They had a great story. The bugs were especially light for them too. SandyBottom cleaned up and changed close right there in her boat. The other WaterTriber cooked a meal.



Here we are in Broad Creek after the sun rose. WaterLily really enjoyed this section of our trip.



The rest of our paddle through the Wilderness Waterway was relatively uneventful. As we entered White Water Bay we were greeted with strong headwinds and had a brief stop at Oyster Bay Chickee where we met some Michigan college students on spring break. They were not prepared for the no-see-ums. I felt bad for them but we had to move on. Winds were to high for crossing Whitewater Bay so we decided that Joe River was a better choice. This worked out well for us as we caught a favorable tide.

CP3

We arrived at CP3 at about 9 PM. I was very pleasantly surprised that the Kruger Cruiser loaded up on the cart with no issues. We easily accomplished the portage to the saltwater side. Here we ran into all kinds of WaterTribers. KiwiBird, PenguinMan, and many others. I had a couple hour job of rigging the boat for sailing again. So I set the tent up next to my boat and let WaterLily sleep where I could keep an eye on her. Rigging the boat on the 4th night was a difficult task. I was putting starboard parts on the port side and all kinds of other mistakes. I really had to concentrate and take my time. By the time I was done it was late. The park was shut down and I had to make a decision on if we should launch or wait till morning. By this time I had found out that my VHF radio’s weather function had failed. I was relying on people’s accounts of the weather. What I was told was that the weather window looked good till about 3 PM Thursday afternoon. So knowing we had decent window the next morning I decided to lay down in the tent and get a couple hours sleep.
Ok, Thats enough for now. The rest of our adventure in a day or two.

Weekend Expeditions: Connections Across Maine

More of why we paddle. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sWFSZR4uZ0w