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Paddlers: Chris, Mike, Ron, Barbara, Bea, Linda S, Ron, Todd, Dr. Smoke, and Jordan What a day! Nine Wild Turkeys joined the paddle on Saturday. It started out in typical fashion, Ron and Mike carpooling were early, every one else filtered in right on time, and John even with a late start managed to catch up to us within a mile or so. Yes we used the VHF's too, on the proper channels too.
Along the way my buddy Russ who I had breakfast with before we put in came out with his Jet Ski to us nut going out. He even went back to confirm John was on the water and making his way up to us at the point.
Continuing from here was going to change things a bit as the wind and waves would now be quartering. At the point there was some impressive waves forming with some breaking, they were anywhere from 3-5 feet (maybe a couple slightly larger). We regrouped and suggested we stay out of the shallows and make our way across towards the red buoy as a visual navigation aid. I think each person became acutely focused on the water conditions and the group started to disperse as the beam seas we testing some edging and bracing skills. Ultimately after some fun paddling, and some maneuvering around the shallow sandbars forming at dead low tide, we made to Slocum's Neck for lunch.
Lunch on the shell and rock covered beach was brief, but well deserved, as the conditions from Round Hill to here didn't permit a lot of open cock pit access and watering opportunities. The ride back would prove to be either an expanded or new experience for most of us. We had some serious wind and significant beam and following seas to look forward to. First we would have quartering winds and seas leaving Slocum's neck until we turned NE from Mishaum. Everyone managed to paddle through with no problems, except for a few white knuckles.
Chris took a detour to regroup back on shore, and I followed behind him, while the rest of the group paddled around Round Hill Point. Chris and I got back through the point after one more mishap, just 50 yards from glory....... Adding to this memorable turn back towards Padanaram were the gulls that circled over me, dumping all over me and my boat. Where's my 12 gauge pump when I needed it?! A few rolls later, my vessel and I were sparkling again.
Back to the put in where we all unloaded our gear and re-loaded our boats. Our traditional PPR became PPIC (post paddle ice cream). After some floundering around we eventually found the local ice cream stand and the 9 of us sucked down some great cones, and a sundae. Days like this just don't happen often enough in the paddling season. It was a great trip, with some really unique conditions that opened all our eyes and widened our grins too. Depending who's GPS you looked at the approximate trip distance was 15.9 miles. If you count the vertical that was experienced in the conditions, you could add another 20 LOL. Thanks to all for a great day, Respectfully submitted, Jordan Trip Mileage: 15.9 ![]() | |
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