The fifth eagle |
I have no reason to be here today. There is nothing that needs to be washed out of my "system" nor do I have some project to work on or some specific place to explore. I have no reason to be here except that I want to be here. In fact, only when I had stopped at a grocery on the way did I pull out my maps and decide where to start. I will paddle until I find myself back where I started.
two great blue herons |
Great Egret |
Part way up the Selden Channel I spot a low four-engined airplane well out away from my. Even there, it is an easy identification, a B-17. It flies overhead
I finish the Channel and cross the river and follow that shoreline down river. I turn up a side channel that I've been in before but don't clearly remember. After ten canoe lengths I am not sure I've been here. After the first bend I know damned well that I've never been here. I spot a seventh eagle, a mature. I follow the creek in a short mile until it ends and there I recognize that I am near the center of the town of Deep River. I am in the feature that the town is named for.
I head into the next channel that I come across when I continue down river. This is Pratt Cove. I leave some of it for a later trip, but it is a broad tidal freshwater marsh with a wide main channel. It isn't particularly exciting today....I will return at other times of the year.
When I am taking out, a guy on a bike sneaks up behind me. We exchange a few short sentences...or partial sentences. Once my canoe is up on top of the car, we start talking...that goes on for an hour. We have a surprising amount of stuff in common.
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