If you just go for a paddle than you can stop thinking about wanting to go for a paddle.

Saturday, July 9, 2011

2011: Post 25 – Pinchgut Camping Trip

Hazen decided to take his daughter’s boyfriend, Charlie, on his very first paddle and kayak camping trip; kill two birds with one paddle…  He put out an open invitation to all on the paddling newsgroup, but only Julie, Clyde, and I took him up on the offer.

On Friday afternoon Hazen, Charlie, and Julie drove down to Colinet and the group of three had a leisurely paddle through Pinchgut Tickle where they set up their camp.

Myself and Clyde couldn’t get away from work early so we made plans to leave town about 5:30 pm, drive out to Colinet and then paddle down to join them for the night and then we would enjoy the next day’s paddle back with them.  I told Hazen to expect us there between 8 and 8:30 pm.  He said they would cook supper for us and have all the wood collected and ready for the campfire.  Sounded like a good plan.

It was 7:30 pm by the time Clyde and I had our kayaks loaded and pulled away from the beach. 

Clyde does the dance of joy while getting ready at put-in

Normally it would be a relaxed paddle through the tickle, but we wanted to get to the camp-site and get our tents up and gear straightened away to enjoy as much of the evening as possible.  So we just paddled into the bit of headwind that was blowing up through the tickle, only stopping at the entrance to The Passage for a few mouthfuls of water, no dallying or hand-railing this evening, just paddle business.

Ten or fifteen minutes before hitting the campsite we could smell the wood smoke.  A few minutes later we could see someone standing on the grassy hill.  A couple more minutes and we could hear bagpipes playing.  Here was this young fellow, Charlie, standing on the hill, sort of calling us into port with a tune on the bagpipes!!   We hit the beach and I checked the GPS – 7.07 km in 60 minutes… not bad considering we were paddling into the breeze.

We started unpacking our tents and essential gear for the night. Hazen carried up a bunch of my gear for me, and Julie helped set up my tent while Hazen and Charlie were busy getting supper on the go…. I’m not sure if Clyde had any help or not as I was too busy getting myself in order.  I thought I was on some sort of all-inclusive, paid for kayak camping trip complete with music, porters, and chefs…

A fine blaze - Tony would be proud!

When we got up in the morning the water was flat calm and the sun was out. 

Looking up Pinchgut Tickle in the early morning

Rise and shine , Hazen...

... you too, Charlie.
 Julie said it was too early for me to be taking pictures of her...
but you know... have camera, will click...

We took our time having breakfast and taking down camp.   

Me and Clyde had to make our own breakfast...
the chefs were done with us...

About 9:30 or so we were on the water.  Before getting underway Charlie made some comment about my Greenland paddle (he had used a Euro the previous day).  I asked if he wanted to try it, was pleased he agreed, and passed him the one in my hands.  We put his Euro paddle under his foredeck bungee where it stayed for the rest of the day as his spare. I grabbed up my spare Greenland paddle and we got underway …

I am GP biased, so you decide which looks better....

This picture....

or this picture...

We headed out of the tickle and made our way around Pinchgut Point, playing in some waves on the way.  Then we paddled the 2 km crossing over to John’s Pond where we had a short break on the beach before heading up the shore to Half Island Pond where we stopped and had lunch.

Julie cranks out a mid-morning roll in her loaded boat...

After lunch we continued up the shore and into Rocky River.  Hazen seen a salmon jump before we got into the river and so we were hopeful to see salmon jumping when we got to the salmon ladder.  We were not disappointed. 

The water would be still and then a one salmon would jump...



sometimes two at a time...



I even seen three come out of the water once but did not get a picture.  It was spectacular to be sitting on the water in our kayaks with the salmon jumping near us like they were.  We were all trying to get pictures of the salmon in mid-air… it was great fun.

A few more acrobatic salmon...






Here's a few shots of my paddling companions at Rocky River Falls...

Hazen

Clyde

Julie

Charlie

After a while we paddled back down the river and then to where the cars were parked.  We hit the beach; sorry for the trip to be over, but hoping there would be more kayak camping trips in the future…

The end to a really enjoyable one-night camping trip....

Thanks for the invite Hazen.  I'd have been sorry to have passed up on this one.  Good job using the Greenland  paddle, Charlie - you were looking like a pro by the time it was over.  And thanks to Julie and Clyde too, always great to paddle with you guys... 

Sunday, July 3, 2011

2011: Post 24 – Witless Bay

Clyde missed the club paddle yesterday and so he put out a call for interest to get on the water today.  He e-mailed a few of us to see if there was any interest to go to Witless bay for a little paddle.  You'd think I would of had enough paddling from our camping trip/circumnavigation of Long Island last weekend (see previous posts 21a, b, and c), our Thurday practice at St. Philips, and the club paddle yesterday (see post 23)... but the weatherman said it would be another good day on the water and my kayak seems to really enjoy the paddles I take it on so....


Clyde picked me up shortly after 8 am and we headed to Tim's for a coffee on the way, met Eugene in Bay Bulls, and then took the short drive over to Witless Bay.


We put in at Witless Bay Brook and then paddled down the south side.  The seas were tame and the sun beamed down upon us.

Eugene and Clyde with Gull Island in the background

When we had paddled to the vacinity of Camel Head we paddled the 2 km open crossing to Gull Island.  I have not been there before and I expected to see a lot of Seagulls there...  Of course there were Seagulls there but there were other types of birds too. 

Birds perched on the cliffs at the southern end of Gull Island

There were lots and lots of Puffins.  These birds have fat, round bodies and their wings look disproportionatly too small for them to be able to fly, but they do just fine although it's funny to watch them try to take off from the surface of the water, especially when they have their bellies full of caplin....


Puffins on the cliff... 

Puffins on the water...

The Puffins and other birds were flying all around us.  I tried shot after shot to get a close up picture of a Puffin in flight but only managed to get this guy...

...but I do not know the name of it.

We paddled on the exposed east side of Gull Island where we were sheltered from the westerly wind.

Clyde and Eugene paddling along

More colonies of birds perched on the cliffs

There was a large cave on the east side of the island that we had to check out...

Clyde heading in with more birds on the cliff above...

Sometimes Clyde just feels he is alone in the dark...

Clyde and Eugene hanging out at the entrance to the cave

We paddled to the north end of Gull Island and then paddled the nearly 2 km open crossing to the north shore of Witless Bay.  We met the shore somewhere around Mutton Cove and then paddled into a headwind for a little bit.  We took out on a little beach before we got to Bear Cove so we could have our lunch before getting back to civilization.  It was a warm, sunny day and we hung around long after we had eaten.

Our lunch spot looking back toward Gull Island

I did not even realize I snapped off this picture
but I think the rounded beach rocks are sort
of interesting in it so thought I would share...

After lunch we handrailed the shore and before we got to Bear Cove Head we came across an Inukshuk.  This is the first one I have encountered while paddling...

Inukshuk keeping a watch out over Witless Bay

Just off of Bear Cove Head there are some rocks.  The tide was low and still dropping and it made a fun little place to play in the bit of swell that was coming into the bay.

Clyde's bow bouncing around...

Some breaking surf coming for my bow...

Clyde loves to side surf whenever he gets the chance....

Witless bay is only about a half hour drive from home and is a great little place to spend a few hours on the water to have some fun and enjoy the day. 

Saturday, July 2, 2011

2011: Post 23 – Bellevue Beach to Chance Cove

Today was a KNL (Kayak Newfoundland and Labrador) club paddle, organized and lead by Tony Lee and Paul Benson.  There were nineteen participants who showed up for what turned out to be an sunny, warm, fun day on the water. 

We put-in at Bellevue Beach where the surf was dumping making getting on the water an interesting, but fun experience. 

Then we paddled to a little cove just before the community of Chance Cove where we got on the beach for lunch.  The caplin were rolling and and it was easy to get a meal of them if you were so inclined; some were inclined, the rest of us watched... or took pictures of the inclined.

After lunch we paddled on to Chance Cove and took a little on-water break before heading back to Bellevue Beach for a surf landing.

Here are some of the pictures I took of the day...



Don

Alex

Julie

Tony Lee

Hazen

Tony R

Lunch

The inclined gathering up a meal of caplin

Caplin rolling in on the surf

...more inclination

Getting ready after lunch

Paddling in to Chance Cove

Paul

A short on-water rest at Chance Cove

on the way back to Bellevue Beach


helping hands makes for safe landing in the surf


...pushed a little sideways by the surf... nothing a little brace didn`t fix

Paul nicely side-surfed onto the beach

Alex waited for just the right wave to come ashore...


I think all hands would agree it was a fantastic day to be on the water.  We seen a lot of eagles, a couple whales, caplin rolling on the beach, some swell, some surf, and a little bit of wind, and a whole lot of fun...

Big thanks to Paul Benson and Tony Lee for the great day.