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After a long dry spell, we are finally getting some rain. Almost daily now, some days more, some days less. I finally gave into the urge this morning and loaded the little Disco 119 onto the Impala and went to the river. Only a light mist was falling so what the heck.
I paddled upstream under the bridge, making a few casts of the spinnerbait along the way. I didn't even make it to the first shoal when the lightning flashed and the bottom fell out of the sky. I beat a hasty retreat to the shelter of an overhanging tree to wait it out. Afterall, these summer showers don't last too long, right? Right?
My rain jacket kept me dry for the most part, but the rain just kept getting harder and harder.
When the lightning started getting closer and more frequent, I gave it up and paddled back to the shelter of the bridge where I sat and ate a lunch of crackers, cheese and summer sausage.
Still the rain came. Thank goodness I brought my anchor as the current tried to pull me from under the bridge one way, and the wind pushed me the other way.
The rain stopped after about thirty minutes and I beat a retreat to the car, not quite finished loading when the bottom fell out again. The trail/road down to the river was a creek. Luckily it was rock bottomed, not mud and the Impala climbed it without any problem. It rained constantly until I had finished the twenty-mile trip home. Then after a brief lull, has been raining ever since. I have over two inches in my rain gage just from today. And the USGS river gages are showing a significant rise in river levels. Dare I try a longer trip tomorrow in the 16-footer with Jake? Barring more lightning, I just might. I mean, what is the worst that could happen? I'd get wet?
Oh, and this was the first outing in the Discovery 119K. That explains why Jake wasn't with me today. That and I didn't want a wet dog on the Impala's seats. The little 119K canoe was MUCH more stable than the Dagger Tupelo, amazing since there is so little difference in their length. I was even able to stand in it and pee over the side, something I would never attempt in the Tupelo.
I paddled upstream under the bridge, making a few casts of the spinnerbait along the way. I didn't even make it to the first shoal when the lightning flashed and the bottom fell out of the sky. I beat a hasty retreat to the shelter of an overhanging tree to wait it out. Afterall, these summer showers don't last too long, right? Right?
My rain jacket kept me dry for the most part, but the rain just kept getting harder and harder.
When the lightning started getting closer and more frequent, I gave it up and paddled back to the shelter of the bridge where I sat and ate a lunch of crackers, cheese and summer sausage.
Still the rain came. Thank goodness I brought my anchor as the current tried to pull me from under the bridge one way, and the wind pushed me the other way.
The rain stopped after about thirty minutes and I beat a retreat to the car, not quite finished loading when the bottom fell out again. The trail/road down to the river was a creek. Luckily it was rock bottomed, not mud and the Impala climbed it without any problem. It rained constantly until I had finished the twenty-mile trip home. Then after a brief lull, has been raining ever since. I have over two inches in my rain gage just from today. And the USGS river gages are showing a significant rise in river levels. Dare I try a longer trip tomorrow in the 16-footer with Jake? Barring more lightning, I just might. I mean, what is the worst that could happen? I'd get wet?
Oh, and this was the first outing in the Discovery 119K. That explains why Jake wasn't with me today. That and I didn't want a wet dog on the Impala's seats. The little 119K canoe was MUCH more stable than the Dagger Tupelo, amazing since there is so little difference in their length. I was even able to stand in it and pee over the side, something I would never attempt in the Tupelo.