Archive for March, 2007
day on the river – video

note twisted to the max i’m
in the middle of a charming second
i’m in change with the tune of action
all i wanted was a little reaction
- Brad Sucks
Still a nice warm sun shining in the window. Yesterday was our first tornado watch of the year. As it was though, we saw little but a tiny shower just as the sun went down. Both Saturday and Sunday, I and my older son Julian spent our days playing in the local river. Julian is just starting to take an interest in kayaking and although he’s run the river with me in much slower conditions, he’s not tried to practice boat control in the river at flood. For my part I’d never tried taking a sea kayak out into a rushing river either! Interesting learning experience. I’ve found a few more things to work on, as did Julian. We also learned what it takes to break off the ends of a paddle. Good time though.
or you can go to the clips page as well.
The Song of Solomon, Seakayaking & Self
Ill do it for you
Ill be the lily of the valley for you
Ill do it for you
Ill be isolde or marion for you
Ill do it for you
Ooh Ill come in a hurricane for you
Ill do it for you
-kate bush
My own experience has been that when paddling distances, I’ve been too tired most times to eat, let alone worry about those adult desires. I’ll get off my drysuit and roll into my sleeping bag and pass out most of the time without always worrying about getting that last bit of sand out of my socks. I’m dead. That is not to say on shorter day trips I don’t feel just the opposite. Not sure why that is exactly. I guess I’ve put it down to some sort of Desmond Morris, Human Zoo sort of thing. We get all worked up in our boats. Muscles tensed, blood flow and oxygen levels increase, or senses and awareness are piqued to the very edge. Seakayaing of course, is a sensual experience. Not really all that surprising some feel the urge for a bit hot monkey lovin’ when it’s all said and done.
It’s been said many times that in relationships you’re lover is as your personal island. How much more so if you’ve been getting you butt kicked around all day on some knarly seas. How nice it could be when you’re half dead, and half frozen to roll into your tent beside that person that provides you the most comfort you’ve known since you were a child in your mothers arms? Sometimes, for some people that may be one of the best moments of sea kayaking actually. A nice slow tent romp with your lover may be the perfect end to a perfect day.
Interesting related discussion on the UK River’s Guidebook by the way. Takes me back to a conversation we had her a couple days back about if “Personal” stuff should be part of a seakayaking blog. Many of you said, “Yes” it should be. But as you can read here others feel that we should keep to the subject. Well, for my part I think “Life” is the subject.
Ciao!
double Vision

Fill my eyes with that double vision, no disguise for that double vision
Ooh, when it gets through to me, its always new to me
My double vision gets the best of me
Or maybe, I mean perception, or was that misconception? MisPERceptions?? Well it often seems more beer goggly than that, like double vision. What’s got me going on today is they way people perceive each other and how that changes or does not change with familiarity. So let me see if I can state this correctly; There is of course our perception of others and conversely wise, others perceptions of us. Perceptions are not always based on the actions of the person you are judging, sizing up, examining or whatever, they are often based on your own value system and your past experience with others. Good perception of course comes from strong abilities of observation & the ability to be objective. Taking each person around you at, as they say, “face value”.
One place of course we always get killed by this is in our romantic relationships. It’s a bear, not bringing along some baggage when you come into a new relationship. No, it’s not fair, it just happens. Yep, I still have those “First Wife” flashbacks that pop up every so often. You always have to remember, She is not HER and does NOT deserve to pay for that. Absolutely right. But we learn from our past and have a hard time not projecting our double vision on to others.
Another challenge of perception is change. When peoples lives change we often perceive THEY change. Of course more often than not, they don’t. They stay just the same and try to roll with the changes. Sometimes that means dealing with friend, who perceives they’ve changed. The sad result is often that the busier you get, or the more successful, you often have less time. Leaving others thinking you’re getting egotistical or think less of them, all the while leaving you wishing you had more time for them. Yet, they don’t see it. Humans naturally assume the worst, sadly, even of their friends.
I know often I tend to have a pretty open mind when dealing with others. I tend to trust strangers and expect most people are generally good, not greedy, self-interested or out to get me. I don’t naturally take the life changes of others as a personal slight. Of course, I’ve been nailed to the wall a couple times for open ended trust but in the end I’ve probobly benefited more for that than lost.
When I think about kayaking I think about how I can paddle down the same river a million times and it’s always slightly different than the day before. Even here in Bug tussle I have to scout my little river before I just “jump in” and go paddle. Yes, I know the river, but it’s effected by rain and run off miles away and can rise quickly and become a very different river. I have to understand how it is effected by the enviroment and then have enough discernment myself to take the time to notice. I can’t assume it’s always the same, and yet just because it rains I can’t assume it will be a raging torrent either. No matter it’s condition however, It’s still “my river” and I love spending time with it.
I suppose what I’m thinking about is the old line “Never Assume”. Not only do you make an “ass out of U and ME” as the stupid cleche goes, but you may suspect good people of bad things and trust the people you should be looking out for. . .
Canoecopia Gallery 2007
By The Way the NEW Seakayakers will be hosting a Canoe & Kayak Swap April 22, 11am to 3pm. Check out their Website For Details.
days of sun

children, wake up
hold your mistakes up before they turn the summer into dust.
if the children don’t grow up
our bodies get bigger, but our hearts get torn up
we’re just a million little gods causing rain storms
turning every good thing to rust. – the arcade fire
Now that yesterday’s rain removed the snow It will be time to get out on the trails again and actually start building up that stamina I’ll need for Peurto Rico. Time for focus. Soon the ice will come off the water and I can start putting in real distance in my boat. My warhorse will have to stand surrogate as my personal trainer until I get my new Rockpool in May. Funny that. Companies compete. They must. Yet some, the good ones, show a level of comradery that I respect in business. They realize that you just love each boat or paddle or whatever for their own personality. My Explorer raised me in sea kayaking. It’s my buddy. Even saved my hide a couple times when I was too stupid to know what I was doing. Never, never try landing on a break wall in knarly waves. Bad choice. Really!
Spring as the old cliché goes is a time for new beginnings. It removes the ice from the world, erases the dirty streets of winter and opens up a chance for a new life. Something frankly I’m desperate for. This is the summer of change for me. Adventure and new choices. I need to grow up all over again. I intend to explore the world, life & love with a zealous hunger I’ve not had in years. What’s out there? Who’s out there? What’s this life all about?
Let’s find out. . . Together!
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Notes:
There is a new post to the Chasing The Ana Blog. More about beginnings.
I wrote a romance. Yeah, I’m strange that way. Too long for here. If you’d like to read it. Go here.
Justine Curgenven is currently in Australia (lucky woman!!) and will have some news in the next day or so worth checking out. So keep an eye on her blog.
If you’ve not checked out all the expeditions planed for this year, go here. LOTS!!!
Rock on!
By the way, this is me a few years back when I was a rock n roll maniac. Yes that is a cigarette in my mouth! I smoked for years. I quit soon after I got married (for the second time mind you. . second marriage, not time quitting smoking, I quit a million times before then. . LOL!!!!) And yes every so often when the mood hits, usually when I’m drinking whiskey, I’ll still satisfy that urge. Not the only urge I like to satisfy by the way. . . That’s life.
We live, we learn, we change. . . Sometimes we listen to others when they tell us we have stupid ideas. Point taken.
So I woke up this morning feeling blacker than I’ve felt in years. And now? Feeling good. Party On!!






