I woke to a windy day and it seemed that my plans might have to change. But after a brief and hard rain the air went comparatively still. I began to scan weather reports looking for the best weather. I found a spot, and I went there.
I spotted a large fungus at the base of a tree a few yards from the put-in. I walked over and found a Ganesha. I don't usually like to leave man-made things in wild spots, but this was hard to spot, besides being someones spirit object. I let it be. Besides, Ganesha has all the right attributes for my journey.
I headed up the river deeper into the forest. The sky was a heavy overcast with a definite possibility for rain. It was dark, dank and what most people would call, gloomy. In my mind it was just nature...take it as it comes, experience it in all of its twists and turns. I hoped to continue upriver farther than I had gone in the past. I had a gut feeling that I would find high water and easy paddling. This was, however, not the case. 40 minutes out the river ran low, just as I neared the railroad trestle. A couple hundred yards of wading would be necessary to go higher. Instead, I turned back to explore the lower marsh.
The sun popped through just as I passed my put-in. Somewhere not too far below this point is where the tide is noticeable. Today's very high tide began to show its stuff - water at the base of the trees, the berm that contains the river (separating it from more marsh) barely rising above the water. I met a duck hunter on his way out. He had seen only two ducks this morning. I told him that I had seen about 30 mallards, but all on my upriver foray.
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