I went for a short paddle this morning. It was below freezing when I started, with light winds from the north-west.
The day started out grey.
We have had occasional snow the last few weeks. The large pieces of river ice have dissappeared, but there still is snow on the ground in the shady places.
I paddled up the Susquehanna towards Hiawatha Island. It was very quiet. A few geese and ducks were about, but it seemed to quiet.
As I got to the upstream end of the island, I could hear a riot of bird calls. Dozens and dozens of birds were chirping and calling. Then I heard the distinct peal and then chatter call of a Bald Eagle. A large bird then emerged from a stand of pine trees and flew a short distance to a very large pine tree on Hiawatha Island.
Unlike the juvenile birds I saw 2 weeks ago, this was an adult bird.
I watched the eagle for a while, then continued upstream. I came across the occasional Canada Goose. How can they stand the cold?
Maybe they can't!
I saw signs of beaver activity in the area. I have never seen a lodge. Given the size of the river, they would have to create dens in the banks of the river. I'll keep my eyes open for them.
Flocks of blackbirds were about. They flew from tree to tree downstream, landing on the riverbanks oncein a while.
The floods of 2011 still leave reminders of their power. Most of the homes along this stretch of the river are damaged and have been sitting empty. Many will torn down.
I was cold after 2 hours on the water. Looking forwards to Spring!
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Sunday, March 24, 2013
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Peddling and Paddling
I stopped at the car wash on Friday to rid my car of a winter's worth of salt and grime. Yeah, I know it will snow again. But I wanted to get my car clean so I could . . .
. . . put on my kayak rack! It was to be a warm and sunny weekend. Dry roads, ice-free rivers!
I went cycling on Saturday. Temps in the mid-40's, but no wind. Still quite a bit of snow about, especially on the north side of the hills.
We've seen a lot of deer around this season. It was a mild winter. I suspect the deer population is growing.
It felt so good to be outside. I rode a while with my arms outstretched and my hands off the bars. Moving down the road felt like flying!
I went to breakfast with the wife on Sunday, and then went for a short paddle on the Susquehanna River. I put in at Hickories State Park in Owego and headed upstream.
I expected to see mergansers, and I did.
It was slightly overcast, with the winding picking up from the south. The river was ice free, and a few fishermen were out. I decided to go around the south side of Hiawatha Island.
The banks are strewn with large pans of ice. It will melt quickly.
I came across this drainage pipe. It runs underneath the highway which follows the river at the stretch. As a kid I would have wanted to climb in this pipe (it was about 3 feet in diameter) and go out the other side.
There were gaggles of Canada geese everywhere. I would come around a bend in the river, and they would start their honking. Sometimes I could get pretty close . . .
. . . and sometimes I couldn't!
There were more geese everywhere I looked, even on shore.
As I came to a small cove in the river, I could hear a familiar sound. Could it be a red-winged blackbird?
Unfortunately I was looking towards the sun and could only see the bird in silhouette.
The little cove was still iced-in. I paddled up into the ice.
There were large 'bergy bits' on the shore. Some were many feet high, but they were melting.
I looked up and saw something in a tree.
What is it?
An immature bald eagle! They are seen on the river. I was hoping to see one. Awesome!
I guess he did not want to see me!
The river is pretty clear now. It still gets silty if there is a lot of runoff, but you can see the bottom. A few fresh water mussel shells were evident.
I headed back downstream. In time I got back to Hiawatha Island. I went around the north side.
Though the island appears surrounded with thick, muddy banks, I came across a short stretch which was rocky and clean. I decided to get out and explore a bit.
I immediately startled a few deer as I struggled with the brambles. I came across some trails. One led to a old farmhouse (now abandoned). I think it is preserved.
There were all sorts of mechanical equipment about.
Even a fairly new outhouse.
I came across an older shed with a damaged roof. I climbed up the hill (very steep) to see what was going on. It appears a tree fell on the roof and collapsed it.
As I got to the top of the hill, I came across another trail. It led to an old water storage tank. There used to be a hotel on the island many years ago. I need to really research this place!
I decided to take the shortest path down the hill to the river and my kayak. Needless to say, the brambles and slick conditions made my going slow. My sandals and neoprene booties weren't the best for descending, but my river-guide dry pants were rugged and stopped the brambles.
As I got to the shore, I had to head downstream a bit to my boat. I came across hundreds of insects coming ashore and crawling on the ice on the banks. I was not expecting them!
I struggled through the mud on the shoreline until I got to the rocky stretch of beach. The thick, sticky mud pulled a sandal off once.
I got back in my boat and paddled back to the boat launch at Hickories. It too is very muddy right now. I slogged through the mud at the boat ramp as I carried my kayak up the ramp to my car.
Not wanting to waste the fine weather, I went for a ride. I was going to stay on the main road, but I decided to take a side road. I am glad I did. I was first surprised to see the sap buckets out, but then realized that we have had below-freezing nights and above-freezing days. Syrup season is here!
I continued down country roads, taking in the farms and scenery.
My weekend started off washing my car. Well, I had to wash it again to get all the sticky mud off my kayak and car. The self serve car wash in town is only $2. Well worth the $4 in total for both washes to go paddling!
. . . put on my kayak rack! It was to be a warm and sunny weekend. Dry roads, ice-free rivers!
I went cycling on Saturday. Temps in the mid-40's, but no wind. Still quite a bit of snow about, especially on the north side of the hills.
We've seen a lot of deer around this season. It was a mild winter. I suspect the deer population is growing.
It felt so good to be outside. I rode a while with my arms outstretched and my hands off the bars. Moving down the road felt like flying!
I went to breakfast with the wife on Sunday, and then went for a short paddle on the Susquehanna River. I put in at Hickories State Park in Owego and headed upstream.
I expected to see mergansers, and I did.
It was slightly overcast, with the winding picking up from the south. The river was ice free, and a few fishermen were out. I decided to go around the south side of Hiawatha Island.
The banks are strewn with large pans of ice. It will melt quickly.
I came across this drainage pipe. It runs underneath the highway which follows the river at the stretch. As a kid I would have wanted to climb in this pipe (it was about 3 feet in diameter) and go out the other side.
There were gaggles of Canada geese everywhere. I would come around a bend in the river, and they would start their honking. Sometimes I could get pretty close . . .
. . . and sometimes I couldn't!
There were more geese everywhere I looked, even on shore.
As I came to a small cove in the river, I could hear a familiar sound. Could it be a red-winged blackbird?
Unfortunately I was looking towards the sun and could only see the bird in silhouette.
The little cove was still iced-in. I paddled up into the ice.
There were large 'bergy bits' on the shore. Some were many feet high, but they were melting.
What is it?
An immature bald eagle! They are seen on the river. I was hoping to see one. Awesome!
I guess he did not want to see me!
The river is pretty clear now. It still gets silty if there is a lot of runoff, but you can see the bottom. A few fresh water mussel shells were evident.
I headed back downstream. In time I got back to Hiawatha Island. I went around the north side.
Though the island appears surrounded with thick, muddy banks, I came across a short stretch which was rocky and clean. I decided to get out and explore a bit.
I immediately startled a few deer as I struggled with the brambles. I came across some trails. One led to a old farmhouse (now abandoned). I think it is preserved.
There were all sorts of mechanical equipment about.
Even a fairly new outhouse.
I came across an older shed with a damaged roof. I climbed up the hill (very steep) to see what was going on. It appears a tree fell on the roof and collapsed it.
As I got to the top of the hill, I came across another trail. It led to an old water storage tank. There used to be a hotel on the island many years ago. I need to really research this place!
I decided to take the shortest path down the hill to the river and my kayak. Needless to say, the brambles and slick conditions made my going slow. My sandals and neoprene booties weren't the best for descending, but my river-guide dry pants were rugged and stopped the brambles.
As I got to the shore, I had to head downstream a bit to my boat. I came across hundreds of insects coming ashore and crawling on the ice on the banks. I was not expecting them!
I struggled through the mud on the shoreline until I got to the rocky stretch of beach. The thick, sticky mud pulled a sandal off once.
I got back in my boat and paddled back to the boat launch at Hickories. It too is very muddy right now. I slogged through the mud at the boat ramp as I carried my kayak up the ramp to my car.
Not wanting to waste the fine weather, I went for a ride. I was going to stay on the main road, but I decided to take a side road. I am glad I did. I was first surprised to see the sap buckets out, but then realized that we have had below-freezing nights and above-freezing days. Syrup season is here!
I continued down country roads, taking in the farms and scenery.
My weekend started off washing my car. Well, I had to wash it again to get all the sticky mud off my kayak and car. The self serve car wash in town is only $2. Well worth the $4 in total for both washes to go paddling!
Sunday, September 18, 2011
The Approaching Autumn
It was a beautiful, fall-like morning. The morning temperatures were around 45 degF. The winds were light and from the north-east.
I set out from Kingsland Bay and was planning to cross the lake and head to the Palisades. Once on the broad lake, I decided to head back to the Vermont side and paddle into Porter Bay. I had never paddled Porter Bay - I was hoping to see some wildlife.
Autumn is coming fast. Much of the bird life is disappearing. Canada geese are still about . . .
. . . as are the cormorants.
The swamp maples are really starting to change.
Off in the distance, I saw a large bird on the shoreline. It was a young bald eagle. I was lucky to snap one photo.
I wanted to follow the eagle as is flew off to the east deep into the bay. Porter Bay is weedy. Though the lake is a little higher after all the rains we have had over the last few weeks, I could not follow.
The osprey are now gone. It will be 6 months before the nests will be occupied.
There were a few open passages into the bay. You never know what you'll find in the weeds.
Peaceful . . .
Off in the distance, I saw great blue heron flying about. They will stay around for a while, but will fly away as the cold weather closes in.
At this time of year, the boat traffic decreases.
The camps and large lakefront homes will soon be quiet . . .
As I paddled back, I saw Mount Mansfield off in the distance. In a few months the ski resorts will be in full operation all about the Green Mountains.
One of the first to appear, and one of the last to leave, the mergansers are still about.
Autumn is on its way.
I set out from Kingsland Bay and was planning to cross the lake and head to the Palisades. Once on the broad lake, I decided to head back to the Vermont side and paddle into Porter Bay. I had never paddled Porter Bay - I was hoping to see some wildlife.
Autumn is coming fast. Much of the bird life is disappearing. Canada geese are still about . . .
. . . as are the cormorants.
The swamp maples are really starting to change.
Off in the distance, I saw a large bird on the shoreline. It was a young bald eagle. I was lucky to snap one photo.
I wanted to follow the eagle as is flew off to the east deep into the bay. Porter Bay is weedy. Though the lake is a little higher after all the rains we have had over the last few weeks, I could not follow.
The osprey are now gone. It will be 6 months before the nests will be occupied.
There were a few open passages into the bay. You never know what you'll find in the weeds.
Peaceful . . .
Off in the distance, I saw great blue heron flying about. They will stay around for a while, but will fly away as the cold weather closes in.
At this time of year, the boat traffic decreases.
The camps and large lakefront homes will soon be quiet . . .
As I paddled back, I saw Mount Mansfield off in the distance. In a few months the ski resorts will be in full operation all about the Green Mountains.
One of the first to appear, and one of the last to leave, the mergansers are still about.
Autumn is on its way.
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Paddling the Mouth of Otter Creek
A pictorial of my paddle today. It was cool. About 25 degF. The bays were frozen, . . .
. . . as were the slower slangs and river valleys.
Low-lying areas are still frozen.
The Otter Creek is ice free, and it has flooded low-lying areas around it.
The broad lake still has a sizable ice-pack, . . .
. . . as have most of the bays.
Evidence of the recent icepack breakup on the river is found on this beaver lodge.
A lot of waterfowl are to be found. Buffleheads (female on left, male on the right), . . .
. . . male merganser, . . .
. . . bald eagles, . . .
. . . and immature bald eagles!
Paddling in the flooded woods is like paddling in a swamp!
An occasional cormorant.
Flock of mergansers getting ready to take flight.
Canada geese.
Takeoff!
One of many osprey nests.
One of many wood duck boxes in this wildlife management area.
My kayak. Warm spirit, cold feet!
Enjoy.
. . . as were the slower slangs and river valleys.
Low-lying areas are still frozen.
The Otter Creek is ice free, and it has flooded low-lying areas around it.
The broad lake still has a sizable ice-pack, . . .
. . . as have most of the bays.
Evidence of the recent icepack breakup on the river is found on this beaver lodge.
A lot of waterfowl are to be found. Buffleheads (female on left, male on the right), . . .
. . . male merganser, . . .
. . . bald eagles, . . .
. . . and immature bald eagles!
Paddling in the flooded woods is like paddling in a swamp!
An occasional cormorant.
Flock of mergansers getting ready to take flight.
Canada geese.
Takeoff!
One of many osprey nests.
One of many wood duck boxes in this wildlife management area.
My kayak. Warm spirit, cold feet!
Enjoy.
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