Telegraph Bay

Ah, you gotta love a Monday off work. Louise, Bernie, Paula and I went for a paddle, putting in at Telegraph Bay.


Louise headed out....


... but Bernie headed waaaay out.


We made our way to the cave that Louise and I explored last summer.


Paula and Bernie poked around inside it. The tide was a lot lower than when Louise and I had been here previously so we were able to get quite a ways inside.





Not much in the way of sea life today. Normally we'd see a whole bunch of seals out on the rocks, but there wasn't a one to be found today. The best we could do was three seagulls.


This one was trying to hide... but we surrounded him.


We pressed on and found a pair of deer on the rocks.



Okay, not exactly seals, but we won't complain too much.


But now the weather had changed and it was time to head back.



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Windy on the Willows

Time to test some new gear. This is a Sticky Pod, a suction cup camera mount. It's meant for cars, but it'll work just as well on a kayak. The idea here was to set my camera to interval shooting, a picture every twenty seconds.


Here is the Sticky Pod in action. Louise, Paula and I headed out for a little paddle around Willows Beach. It started out nice, but turned windy and choppy. Louise had a sore arm (ha! finally some one else has a sore arm!), so we didn't stay out long.


Here's the picture it took.


It took about 160 pictures. Most of them looked like this.


... but I did get a few nice shots.



Mind you, because the weather turned rough, about 100 of the pictures have big water spots on them and look like this.


Then again, it's a pretty cool effect. (For some reason I suddenly have the urge to get mellow and listen to Dark Side of the Moon.)


But we still had a good paddle!


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The Long Recovery Week 23

Okay, here we go - the first bike ride in 160 days!

I survived!

The Long Recovery Week 22

Today was another Doctor appointment. My surgeon wanted another look-see.
After I stretched and move my arm and shoulder around, he said he was very pleased with my recovery. So pleased in fact that he doesn't want to see me again.
He said that I will probably never get full range back, especially when reaching straight up over my head. But the mobility that I have now is more than adequate to be described as functional. And as long as I use it, it will keep getting better, so working and stretching are still the keys.
He said that I had sustained a lot of damage and scarring, but he was quite happy with my recovery.
And so am I, of course. I thanked him, and left the hospital. Five months ago, my arm and shoulder were shattered. Now my arm works. What more can I ask for?

Breakfast, Anyone?

Sunday's paddle was an example of great minds thinking alike. And yes, even though the minds in question were Bernie's and mine, it still all worked out okay in the end.
Bernie suggested a paddle at Thetis Lake and further suggested that we arrive an hour earlier than our usual meeting time of 9:00 am. His thought was that if we met at 8:00 am, we should get good parking spots and avoid all the early morning Sunday dog walkers.
I countered that we could meet at 8:00 am, but we didn't have to launch right away... we could have breakfast on the shore.
And thus was born The Breakfast Paddle.


Bernie make fire.... and food.


After a yummy breakfast of poached eggs, lamb sausage, and wraps, we napped for an hour. Well, no, not really. But we did get into a discussion of water bottles and we soon discovered that between the five of us, we had nine bottles. Clearly, we're a bunch of heavy drinkers. Nine water bottles? For Thetis Lake?? Louise and I only had one each, so between Paula, Bernie and Alison, they averaged two and a third bottles each. I know it pays to be prepared but this is ridiculous!


On the other hand, we are a bunch of gearheads.


And away we go.


Not much in the way of wildlife today...


...but it sure is pretty.


A nice day to just float and see where you end up.


Mind you, you have to give The Killer Goose plenty of room.


And then the rain came!


Time to head back -- quickly!


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Cadboro Bay - The Eagles Have Landed

Another easy paddle was the order of the day, mainly because my recovering shoulder and arm are still not ready for a long paddle, and because The Usual Gang of Paddling Idiots was accompanied by a rookie paddler, Jenny.
Bernie gave her a quick on-shore lesson in his technique and expertise, but despite this, she was still keen to try.


So away we went for a short cruise around the home port, Cadboro Bay. It was Louise, Alison, Paula, Jenny and myself today, as Bernie begged off.
We tried to give Jenny all of our worldy kayaking knowledge. Here Paula demonstrates how to cause a traffic jam and almost fall in at the same time.


Louise has her I'm-not-doing-anything-when-John-is-pointing-the-camera-at-me-so-he-can't-make-up-a-goofy-caption-for-the-blog look down pat.


And away we go!


We watched a pair of eagles fly around for a while, until they landed.
The older one (the one with the white head) was eating a fish or something, while the other one (the younger, brownish speckled one) watched. But they got bored with us and flew away. They were big, though. The brown one circled over us later, down fairly low, and it seemed to have a huge wingspan.


We went as far as Flower Island. It was cloudy when we started, but the sun burned through and it turned into a pretty nice day. We had a slowly turning tide that gently pulled us out after we launched, then gently pushed us back as we returned.


Alison and Jenny are discussing why it is that only the cool paddlers have red boats.


A paddle wouldn't be a paddle without a heron.


As we headed back, the young eagle returned and parked itself in a tree.

It didn't seem to be paying me any attention. Which is fine. I can get more pictures that way.


After saying goodbye and thank-you to the eagle, this heron decided it wanted to pose for a while.



And pose he did.



You couldn't have a much better day on the water than today!

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