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Columbus, Ohio, United States
A project manager by day, but an outdoor enthusiast 24/7. Desired profession....KAYAKER! My boats include a red 14' Wilderness Systems Capehorn, an orange 11.5' Dagger Blackwater, and a lime green Dagger Approach 9'. One more boat and I think I qualify as a livery. My other toys include a Specialized Allez Sport road bike and a Jeep Wrangler to hold 'em all!

Saturday, March 19, 2011

Paddling Big Darby Creek - Plain City Put-in


Spring is here!  Time to Paddle!


Big Darby Creek - West of Columbus, Ohio

Put-in:  SR 736 and SR 42, roadside rest stop North of Plain City, river left
Take-out:  Prairie Oaks Metro Park, Upper Darby Canoe Access on Amity Rd, river left

Temp:  50's and sunny
Flow:  343 cfs
Depth:  3.3 feet
Mileage:  7 miles 
Date:  03/18/11
Time:  1420 - 1640
Boat:  Dagger Blackwater 11.5

It was a beautiful sunny day and hard to resist getting out on the water.  So despite Pub Crawl and despite the OSU Women Basketball Team playing in the first round of the NCAA tournament, I loaded the boat and headed to my favorite river.  It was a perfect day to explore a new part of this river. 

The put-in location had a portapot surprisingly...and it was fresh.  Well as fresh as one can be but someone obviously takes care of this rest area.  There was also picnic tables, a small overhead shelter, and a charcoal grill.  The pull-off had enough room for about 2 cars.  It was an ideal put-in.

SR 42 Bridge near Put-in

There were 4-5 bridges along the way and you could hear traffic throughout the paddle, but I still felt relatively secluded and one with nature.  Once South of Plain City, the banks were relatively low and the surrounding farmland and country properties were beautiful.  I was truly enjoying this paddle and can not believe I haven't been on this part of the river sooner.  I'm scouting out areas to perhaps do an overnight trip on the Big Darby.  I only saw a few people out.  3 guys in a fishing boat near the town of Amity and further down 2 guys fishing from the bank.

Along the way, I saw a muskrat dive down in the water as I approached.  He popped his head out near the bank and as I tried to get a picture he dove down again.  Kinda cute.  It was relatively small and so that's why I'm thinking muskrat as opposed to beaver.  Although earlier in the paddle, I did see remnants of a beaver being there...stumps chewed down like a beaver would.  A few turtles were sunning themselves on the fallen logs.  A frog was hanging out in the middle of the river and dove down when I approached. 

I also saw tons of Wood Ducks.  Normally I see many Mallards, but it was great to see the Wood Ducks.  I rarely see them anymore but I saw them all over the river.  I did see a few Mallards as well and a few Canadian Geese.  I also saw two Belted Kingfisher, a Great Blue Heron, and I heard the Red Winged Blackbird singing to me the entire trip as if he was cheering me on. At the take-out I think I saw a Baltimore Oriole, but cannot be certain.  Enjoy a few pictures below that I took with my cell phone along the way.


No idea what this is...rest stop I guess for Buckeye (leaf) fans.
Note:  look closely at the paint on the rock.

Little side shoot...and rest stop.

Gorgeous day!
I want this house!  I could live in the barn!
Take-out!
Parking for many cars at the take-out. 
Prairie Oaks Metro Park Upper Darby Canoe Access.
After paddle dinner. 

I look forward to paddling this section again.  However, I don't think it is very conducive to paddling except for the Spring.  Although I didn't have to get out of my boat, there were a few low spots.  This section of the river was amazing.  The day was perfect.

Monday, February 7, 2011

Kayaking the Florida Keys


Many of you know that I'm crazy enough to try anything, but you may not know I'm also smart enough to know my limits.  Yes...I do have them!  Solo kayaking to a remote island off the Florida coast to primitive camp was considered, but after some research I decided to go with an outfitter.  Paddling on the local rivers that have a definite "path" is one thing, but traversing wide-open waters where every island looks the same from afar is totally different.  Ending up in Cuba would not be my ideal vacation.





So I discovered Burnham Guides, LLC, a husband and wife team - Bill and Mary, that lead trips in the Florida Keys.  They hail from the Eastern Shores of Virginia (and also lead trips there in the Summer), but spend the Winters leading trips in the warmer weather of the Florida Keys.  They originally are from Upstate NY and are just plain GOOD people.  What does that mean....you just got to meet them...and their dog Cocoa too!  So I signed up for a 3 day/2 night paddling/primitive camping tour of some remote islands off the Lower Keys.  Loaded my boat and headed South!



WHAT an incredible experience!  If you think you've seen the most beautiful sunset, try viewing it standing in blue-green Caribbean-like waters off a white sandy beach with not a sole around (except for 5 other kayaking pals who are in awe as well).  No city lights, no traffic noise, no distractions.  Might I add that a delicious dinner of grouper and hogfish with mango salsa topped with cilantro was served just after sunset by kayaker Dave, founder of SouthEast Expeditions in Eastern Virginia.  The other two tourists, Andrea and Hamilton (Mother/Daughter paddling team) brought wine for the occasion.  Mary and Bill had real smores for us.  YES...all this in a kayak.  I ate better on this trip than I do at home!  And after dinner as darkness fell upon us....just on queue, the stars emerged uninhibited.  The brightest and most stars I've ever seen. To top our evening off, a shooting star spit across the midnight sky.  I made a wish....think we all did.



Now that I have your attention, I'll share more of the trip details below. And more pictures.




Put in/take out:  Sugarloaf Marina
Paddled Great White Heron Wildlife National Refuge 
Overnight 1:  Snipe Key
Overnight 2:  Marvin Key
~6 mile one-way paddle out
Sunny most of trip
High 70's during day/high 60's at night

Day 1:  Paddled 3-4 miles out I think with the wind pushing us along.  Dave tried out a kayak kite...boys...always fiddling with some new toy.  Unfortunately it didn't work so well this time for him.  He caught up with us via the old fashioned way...paddling.  We paddled up Snipe Key a bit and then pulled over for lunch.  Mary had a delicious curry chicken with sunflower seeds and organic New England cranberries served in lettuce wraps or tortillas.  Hit the spot!  The sand shark must have also liked our lunch as he stopped by to say hello as we all were standing in about 2-3 feet of water having lunch.  I thought it was way cool, but since our guide Bill jumped a bit and said he's used to being in his boat seeing these guys, I seconded that comment.  So off we went paddling another couple hours before landing on the Westernmost Snipe island.  The tide was going out and so the water levels near the island beach was a little shallow.  We beached our boats, scoped out our tent sites, and set up camp.  Unfortunately, the sand fleas ruled this island particularly where I pitched my tent.  They affected me so bad that I ended up at Urgent Care the day off the water to relieve the itch and clear up the skin irritations.  All-in-all, though, I didn't let that ruin my trip! 





Day 2: After a night of listening to the peaceful lapping of water within a few feet of my tent and falling asleep looking up at the stars, I was unexpectedly up by 6:30 am.  I usually sleep in longer when I'm working!  But I was just in time to watch the sunrise.  Another unbelievable moment in life watching the sun mirrored off the water.  By now Mary and Bill were up and I had complimentary hot green tea in hand as I explored the many critters left behind in the sand when the tide moved out.  I'm fascinated by the tide waters and how "predictable" they are.  Up North on my rivers, all I need to worry about is the flow (cubic feet per second) and not the wind direction, water temp, wave height, high tide, low tide, etc.  Although I will always love my river paddling, everyone...even non-paddler types should experience this once in their lifetime. 




Whelk shell? with live critter

Hermit Crab hiding in shell





Red Coral left by the tide

Reddish Egret fishing


















After a tasty breakfast of scrambled eggs with chorizo sausage, red onions, green peppers we relaxed on our little Snipe Key island swimming, snorkeling, and soaking up the rays while the tide came back so we could set off on another days adventures.  While snorkeling I saw a 15-18 inch bonefish and lots of 4-6 inch white fish with yellow tinted backs.  I also saw 2 horseshoe crabs left by the tide, but I didn't get a photo of either one.  I didn't want to leave this island, but by Noon we packed our boats and headed out with the high tide.



We headed toward Marvin Key.  On the way there we saw a rookery of Great White Herons nesting.  There was at least 4 adult herons and as we approached the island 2 of the herons, squatted down in the grass barely noticeable as if they were protecting their nest.  Also a little further back on this island, 2 Osprey perched proudly high in a tree.  The Belted Kingfisher seemed to enjoy this island as well, although we'd been seeing these talkative guys the whole trip.  After leaving this island and paddling across the clear blue-green waters, we saw a 4-5 foot fish...possibly a barracuda.  Then when we split up in threes and circled Marvin Key island to find a good lunch spot we saw a ray scoot barely under the water.  On the one small beach there was a 4 foot turtle shell which was pretty amazing to see.  Bill took a GPS coordinate so as to let the marine biologist know about the carcass.  How sweet it would be to be a marine biologist or professional diver working in the Keys.  Ah....perhaps a 2nd career one day. 





Osprey

Turtle carcass




















After scoping out Marvin Key, we decided to beach our boats have another delicious lunch of salmon lettuce roll ups and set up camp.  This time I pitched my tent close to the open area hoping the slight breeze would scatter any sand fleas.  There was hardly any seaweed grasses washed in with the tide and so that helped keep the sand fleas away.  Thank goodness!  We beached our boats on one side of the island where an old hard coral reef attracted terns, pelicans, and other birds.  There was a little path leading to the other side where as the tide went out it created a gorgeous white sandy beach for us to explore and relax on.  We had yet another amazing dinner.  For starters, Mary made us an appetizer of creamy tofu topped off with sliced candied ginger drizzled with soy sauce.  It was so delicious.   Summer sausage, crackers, and cheese was also served.  Sipping on our wine, we watched another amazing sunset. 



















After the sun went down, we sat around while chef Mary and Bill prepared the main course, a tofu stir fry that was chocked full of scrumptious vegetables and rice.  I couldn't get enough.  We joked that they should have their own cooking show on the Food Network...geared toward camping meals.  After dinner, I was helping to wash up the dishes and as I stood ankle deep in the clear waters, a blue crab came up gently nipping on my achilles tendon.  Apparently I was in his way.  So cute.  With the dishes washed up, we all sat around reminiscing about the day when Dave and Bill jumped out of their camp chairs (and slightly screamed like little girls I might add).  We had a visitor.  A creepy little rat hanging around.  At one point he was on my kayak.  I didn't care for him at first but after a little more wine, I became more brave and he was kinda cute.  We all sat a little closer now fending our campsite from a barely 16 ounce rodent.  The tide came in again about midnight and flushed the rat to higher ground and spread out our kayaks as the water retreated by the break of dawn.  We tie the sea kayaks together and then to a tree so they don't go too far. 




Day 3:  Up early again as the sand flea bites kept me awake itching all night.  I thought perhaps I brought them in my sleeping bag from the previous island.  My mind quickly shifted to yet another beautiful sunrise and exploration of the marine life left behind by the tide.  I walked the "Living Room" beach as we tagged it.  Saw a live starfish, a whelk moving slowly through the shallow water inlet left by the tide, more red coral, and another Reddish Egret searching for food.  After a leisurely morning on Marvin Key and one last swim in the blue-green waters, we headed out for a strong paddle back.  After about 3 miles of paddling the open water, we stopped on a small island for lunch of sardines and cheese on crackers, apricots, oranges and apples.  The final mile or so push lead us back to the mangroves where we started.  We explored the red mangroves weaving our way through narrow channels trying to stay upright as the limbs reached out to grab us....holding us back as if to say don't leave.  We popped out into the bay by the marina where a little Jack Russell Terrier Chihuahua mix sat at the bow of his master's boat earnestly barking and exclaiming his readiness to go boating that day.  My Jacks would have done the same.  I don't think another trip could be as amazing as this one was though.  Just perfect!  Amazing experience that I will truly cherish the rest of my life. 





 




....you can probably see why I did not want to return to the mainland!



Picture of me paddling...taken by Dave!
The Paddling Gang....awesome picture Dave!

 

....many thanks to Mary and Bill Burnham for an experience of a lifetime. 

Thursday, January 20, 2011

Florida or Bust!

Ok so I haven't been on any good adventures the last several months.  Hence the lack of blog posts.  P90X and Winter blahs have kept me inside.  But I'm looking forward to an upcoming adventure to the Florida Keys soon.  Never been!  I will be sure to post some great pictures and tales of my adventures.



Plan so far:

  • Kayaking and Camping in the undeveloped islands near Little Torch Key on the edge of the Gulf of Mexico (3 days/2 nights.  Don't worry....with a tour company (Burnham Guides) y'all)
  • Biking through National Key Deer Refuge on Big Pine Key
  • Sipping margaritas on the beach at Noon
  • Snorkeling the Caribbean blue waters
  • Scuba Diving in Key Largo with the sea turtles
  • Key West sunsets (need I say more!)
I'd like to camp a few days at Dry Tortugas National Park, which is on Garden Key island 70 miles West of Key West, but I don't think I can squeeze that in this trip.  Primitive camping...pack in gear including food, pack out garbage.  No ice, no concession stand, no shower, no electricity....just beautiful blue waters to snorkeling and white sandy beaches to relax on.  Maybe I need an extra week!



I'm sure Zac Brown Band will be blaring through the stereo the whole trip down....Toes in the water, ass in the sand. Not a worry in the world. A cold beer in my hand. Life is good today. Life is good today. 

See y'all after I've been kissed by the sun!

Sunday, December 5, 2010

Winter Hike in Caesar Creek State Park - December 2010

Caesar Creek State Park - Wilmingtown, Ohio (SW Ohio)
Temps expected in the low 30's/upper 20's.
Snow accumulation of 2-3 inches expected.
Trail:  11+ miles of the yellow-blazed Perimeter Loop Trail



This trail traveled around the southern third of the Caesar Creek Lake crossing the lake using state route 73.  It is believed to be comprised of the 7.2 mile Visitor Center Trail on the West side of the lake and the 4.3 mile Spillway Trail on the East side of the lake.  Caesar Creek Lake is a 2,830-acre lake with unlimited horsepower. 


Caesar Creek SP Nature Center driveway
We parked the cars across the street in the Pioneer Village parking lot

I have not hiked in the Winter more than a stroll of a mile or so. I don't know why as the trails are less crowded and there are no bugs.  So when I heard that Columbus Outdoor Pursuits would be backpacking Caesar Creek State Park in Southwestern Ohio only an hour away, I decided I'd go.  Even prior to the snow forecast, the trip changed to hiking and camping at the park campground instead of backpacking and pitching tents out on the trail .  I had to skip out on the camping and head home but it sure looked like a lot of fun.  I'll have to catch the next Winter backpacking event. 


Caesar Creek SP Campground - Yes some camped!
Dusting of snow at 10:30 AM....around 2+ inches fell that day.

Many people don't realize that while there are many resources out there about various trails and facilities, more times than you would think the trail mileage, trail conditions, and facilities are not accurate or are confusing.  You never know what you'll encounter.  Most backpackers and hikers have the adventurous spirit and so embrace the uncertainty and unknown.  The plan was about 9 miles of hiking...maybe up to 11 miles.  After about 11+ miles of following the yellow blazes Perimeter Loop Trail (and a few side excursions) spirits were still good, but the end was uncertain. 


Waterfall & Bridge Crossing

Hikers in their "hunter" orange. 
Passed several hunters along the way.

View of Caesar Creek Lake from near the
Furnas Shores boat ramp off SR 73

State Route 73 bridge over Caesar Creek Lake

let it snow...let it snow...let it snow

Darkness was within sight and the air was getting chillier.  The taste of hot cider back at the main tent was on every one's mind.  While it looked promising to just keep on moving and Pioneer Village parking lot where the cars were would be just around the corner, the group came upon a broken cable bridge.  A moment of concern likely flashed in a few minds, but the unexpected obstacle fueled my adrenaline junkie spirit.  Broken bridge....not broken spirit.  After scouting up and downstream, the best solution was to cross the creek near the old bridge particularly since finding the trail again on the other side from any other crossing would prove challenging with darkness falling.  Not really terribly treacherous in comparison to Man vs Wild (love that show), the rock crossing would be slick and a wrong move could bruise a butt and perhaps an ego.  Additionally, the uncertainty of the end of the trail made the thought of getting one's feet wet a tad concerning.  Water went over the top of my boots, but my feet still stayed warm perhaps because of the wool socks.  Thanks to George for moving several large rocks to provide extra steps for us as we all managed to cross the creek safely with his assistance as well.  Carmen, a furry four-legged Katrina survivor, was the last hold out as she was a bit nervous but eventually was coaxed across the water. 


Creek we had to cross

Cable Bridge out...crossing the creek the "old-fashioned" way

After about another half mile or so of hiking past the creek crossing, a sign for "Pioneer Village 1  mile" was a pleasant site in the darkness.  I was secretly disappointed that the adventure was coming to an end.  All in a days work though.  The jury is still out, but I think we hiked 13-14 miles that day...the most I've ever hiked in one day.  Thank goodness my day pack was light and not the full 35+ pound backpack.  Many will think we're crazy, but I cannot begin to explain the feeling of trekking across this beautiful land....in any season.  The weight of the world is a million miles away when the snow flakes settle on your nose out in the middle of acres of a beautiful state park. 


View of the tail waters of Caesar Creek from the Dam

View of Caesar Creek Lake from the Wellman Meadow Area

Serenity

Many thanks to Lisa for the warm wool gloves.  I would not have kept my spirits up with cold fingers.  Wool gloves (or skier's gloves) are on my Christmas list!

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Paddling Big Darby Creek - November 2010

Big Darby Creek within Battelle Darby Creek Metro Park
Southwest Franklin County, Ohio (just outside Columbus)

Temp:  41 degrees and sunny
Flow:  ~250 cfs
Depth:  3 feet
Put-in:  Alkire Road ODNR Canoe Access (river left)
Take-out:  Osprey Lake (river right, just past Trapper Johns & Harrisburg-Georgesville Road Bridge)
Mileage:  6 miles 
Time:  1430 - 1600
Boat:  Dagger Approach 9


Some may say I'm crazy, but if the sun is shining I'd rather be outside.  Since it is hard to paddle through ice, I thought I'd better get out today before the snow falls.  My attire:  sliding shorts, rash guard shirt, neoprene socks, keens, shorty wet suit, long sleeve running shirt, running pants, rain pants, paddling jacket, neoprene gloves, hat, ear band, sunglasses, and a life jacket.  I was warm the entire trip except for my hands were a little chilly most of the trip and my right foot got cold at the take out since I had to step into the water to exit the boat.  I think I need liner gloves in conjunction with the neoprene gloves.  That or stuff hand warmers in them. 

It's no secret to my friends that the Big Darby Creek is my favorite river.  Perhaps it is because its the first river I paddled with my very own kayak over 5 years ago.  Or perhaps its because it is so close.  Or maybe it is because I see something interesting and different every time I paddle it.  Many friends have tagged along with me on this river.  I love sharing this river and seeing their excitement.  I love to paddle it fast, paddle it slow, paddle in the cold weather, paddle with a cold beer.  As my license plate cover says, "I'd Rather Be Kayaking".

Beautiful River

So peaceful....funny no one was out paddling today

5 mile bridge...otherwise known to my friends as "we're almost there bridge"

A few relatively small rapids near the end of the trip

Trapper John's Canoe Livery (river left)...almost to the take out point

Take out point, river right, just past the Harrisburg-Georgesville Bridge



Although there are a few put-in and take-out points on the Big Darby Creek, I do tend to paddle the 6 miles from the Alkire Road ODNR Canoe Access Point to Osprey Lake.  If I'm flying solo, I will drop my yak off at the put-in, drive to the take-out, and jog/walk/bike back to the put-in spot.  It's about 3.5-4 miles to jog/walk as I cut through the Metro Park trails.  Biking is about a 9 mile road trip as you cannot cut through the Metro Park (unless you want to carry your bike about 1-1.5 miles).  I hold my breath hoping no one messes with my gear (life jacket, paddle, etc).  I do lock my yak up to the sign, but I cannot lock up the gear really.  If I bike I have to return to get my bike that is locked to the sign.  Total time from garage and return is 4-5 hours with about 1.5 hours paddling on the river depending on the flow.

Generally before I leave the house, I check the USGS Real Time Water Data to see the river level and the flow (speed) of the river.  Today it was about 250 cubic feet per second (cfs), which is above the normal for this time of year.  I wouldn't recommend paddling if the flow is less than 100 cfs and the height is less than 1 foot.  I've paddled the Big Darby when it was around 3,000 cfs....THAT WAS FUN!  Perhaps on the verge of being a little too intense even for adrenaline junkies like me.  I feel like I own this river.  That or the Big Darby Creek owns me yet takes care of me too...brings me peace even at its wildest and even at my craziest. 




I scouted the river levels online debating which boat to bring, the sleek but somewhat tippy 14 foot red WS Capehorn, the stable and steady 11.5 foot orange Dagger Blackwater, or the exciting and adventurous 9 foot lime green Dagger Approach.  So this trip I took my new 9 foot Dagger Approach yak out as I thought there would be a lot of rapids. When I got to the put-in I momentarily wished I would have brought my Cape Horn as the river just wasn't flowing like I thought it would be.  Excitement won out though and the need to break in my newest boat.  And she didn't let me down.  It was her 2nd river trip and I think she's ready for the next adventure.  Perhaps the Rocky Fork/Paint Creek or the Spring rapids of the Sandusky River.  We'll see...Spring seems so far off.