The following is a summary of trips taken on 4 different days. Complete trip reports can be found at http://csisler.com. Having just arrived in Florida from the frozen north of Georgia, I was desperately in need of a (sea kayaking) fix. To satisfy that craving, I dumped the boat in the first available body of water I could find. The Halifax River, part of the Inter Coastal Waterway, lies about midway between St. Augustine and Daytona Beach. I got distracted while launching by a pelican. It kept circling around the tiny little cove I was launching from and then would dive into the water with a fair amount of speed after a fish. It's a wonder it didn't break something hitting the water that fast and hard or at least get a headache. This section of the Halifax River is less than 100 yards across. I always imagined the ICW as much wider to accommodate tankers and such. I guess depth rather than width is the key. The Army Corps of Engineers are responsible for keeping the ICW dredged to an appropriate depth. Most of the water I paddled in was 1.5-2 foot deep, but of course I was out of the channel most of the time. Immediately to the south of where I entered the ICW is a Manatee Zone. This is an area Manatees are known to frequent and boat speed is limited to help protect them. The signs probably refer to the summertime because the manatees are elsewhere this time of year. Lots of blue herons and some smaller dark colored wading birds lined both sides of the river along with a few of what I choose to think are egrets. I poked around in some coves and some dead end rivers (which I guess means they're not rivers, duh). Every once in a while the possibility of alligators crossed my mind. The mud banks along some of the feeder streams looked ideal for 'gator sunning spots and I started looking behind to see what might be gaining on me. Kabloona is a book about a woman kayaker paddling through the Northwest Territories. She tells about being in an area with lots of seals and walruses. Paddling along one day, she had the distinct impression of being watched. Looking around, she saw a black nose and two black eyes set in a white head not far behind her. It was a polar bear stalking her with every intention of having her for lunch. That's what I felt like looking behind me for alligators. After a while I decided not to look for the 'gators themselves, but for signs of them, like tracks, mud slides, etc. Hopefully that would be sufficient. Somewhere, I think it would be a good idea for me to find out how to behave around those gruesome, toothsome reptilians. I'm paddling along, minding my own business, watching pelicans diving out of the sky after fish, snowy white egrets and great blue herons stalking prey on the shores, when I look up and see 6 turkey buzzards circling overhead. They went around and around with me pretty much near the center of the circles. Geeze, I certainly hoped they didn't know something I didn't. Eventually I paddled out of their circle so apparently they had their eye on something else. Phew! Nearing my little cove at the end of the day I saw a large power cruiser coming up through the Manatee Zone with pretty large bow waves pushing out in front. As I reached the edge of my cove, he exited the zone and zoomed by me. His large wake hit the shallow waters I was in and started breaking, right over me. I was in 2 foot water and these were about 2 foot, nearly vertical waves, one right after another. I tried to nose into them but each one broke over the deck or over my side as they pushed me around. They didn't cause me any real problems except to turn a nice dry trip into a soaking wet one. Day 2 I put in a couple of miles farther south. Heading north would bring me to the put in at the state park where I launched yesterday. This would only be a couple of miles but I could always turn around and go the other way too. When I got even with the state park ramp, I swung over to the other side of the Halifax. Almost immediately I saw something scoot away from the bow of the boat towards shore. Little puffs of sand hung in the water as the thing disappeared. A little farther on another one took off. My first thought was some little marine animal then I thought of a fish a foot or so long. And then I saw one. A sting ray! Just this morning we were talking about the Florida Keys and I said I hope to see a sting ray, not step on one. And there was one. It was plate sized and kind of a brownish, purplish color. Now that I knew what I was looking for, I began to see many of them in the foot deep water, some of them the size of a platter, but most dish size. I tried to maneuver the boat to get a picture of one but they were too skittish. They were easy to see but hard to get near enough for the camera. I started noticing ray sized indentations in the sand and assume that is where they rest or feed or whatever and cover themselves over with sand. In 50 yards or so I saw 10-20 stingrays and then none. The indentations were still around, but no rays. I gave up on them and picked up speed and then would glide over one. I would be moving too fast to snap off a picture or stop and try to work back to one. It appeared (notice I say appeared) that they had little tadpole type legs or some kind of protrubance at the base of their long spiked tail. I really didn't get a real good view looking down at one but that was the impression I had so I may not be as crazy as I sound. Tadpoles grow up to be frogs. Maybe this was some sort of species that grows up to be alligators or something. I'd half expect those suckers to chase me up on shore and then run after me on those hind legs, like those hooded lizards that run on water, and whack me with that long stinger thing. Hey, what do I know? I'm just an old Yankee boy from up north. (12/31: A park ranger later confirmed this. He said they were appendages used by the stingrays to help steer, so there!) Many sail and power boats move up and down the ICW and you can't help but wonder where they've been or where they might be going. Maybe to a New Years rendezvous with fellow sailors for an extended cruise or an around the world voyage. Maybe to the Caribbean or the South Pacific. Maybe Scandinavia or the Mediterranean, East Africa or the Indian Ocean. Sigh! Day 3 I put in at Ponce de Leon Inlet. The barrier islands and peninsula run 60-80 miles or more with only this one break in them. I would expect some really strong currents to flow through the inlet. The channel out to the ICW was lined with lots of egrets, blue herons and some smaller gray and some white wading birds. A lot of (red tailed?) hawks soared overhead and a few perched on the limbs of dead trees. I saw a new bird, for me anyway. A moderate sized white bird with a long, thin, orange bill and black tail or feet. I was just paddling along with no particular goal in mind when I saw a dorsal fin 150 feet or so away. I just happened to be looking where it was. It didn't reappear right away so I marked it off as a porpoise. But a minute or so later I saw two of them appear together and realized they were in fact bottle nosed dolphins. They started surfacing every 5 seconds or so, sometimes lunging forward with a splash. Then I saw there were 4 of them, one out in front and 3 in a row behind it. I gave chase and would estimate their speed at maybe 3+ knots. I was able to catch up to them without a lot of strain and pain. I had the camera around my neck, turned on and zoomed out. I had a little feel for when and where they would surface and was prepared when I was correct and snapped off one picture. I'm sure they saw me but didn't really pay any attention. What is more amazing is they didn't get run over by the powerboats. Nor did I. After getting my picture, I thought it might be a good idea to get my butt out of the main channel. Day 4 - Ho Hum. Just another one of those average New Year days. Temperature in the upper 70's, water in the mid-60's, bright sunshine, brilliant blue skies, beautiful fluffy white clouds, a 5 knot wind to keep the heat down, the tide pushing me along for a change, both going out and coming back, no bugs, lots of snowy white egrets, great blue herons, yellow topped pelicans, sting rays, dolphins, etc. Yawn! The Ponce de Leon Cut looked interesting on the map so I paddled a couple of hundred yards against a mild tide and wind to where it branched away from the Halifax River. Once through this channel I was able to point the kayak south and let the wind and tide move me along at their own pace. I mostly just watched the birds and a couple of motorized hang gliders. Well, one was shaped like a hang glider while the other was more like a sky diving parachute. Both had a little go cart type vehicle underneath and, presumably, a person coordinating things. I began drifting over little puffs of sand again and soon was watching stingrays, mostly platter size, sliding by under the kayak. And then, coming the opposite way up through the Cut I saw a couple of dorsal fins coming right at me. Then a couple more a little farther out. Then I saw a school of 6 inch fish jumping out of the water as the dolphins drove them right at me, all 4 of them working as a team, sometimes splashing and making a commotion to herd the fish into shore where, presumably, they became lunch. Cool! I followed the dolphins out into the center of the Cut where they milled around a little, one guy almost surfacing 5 feet from the kayak. They apparently had come up the Cut far enough and did an about face with me paddling along beside them as they dove and surfaced frequently on the way down river. When a powerboat came zooming by they wouldn't surface for a minute or so. Every once in a while, one of the dolphins would jump about half way out of the water. I started to wonder if it was trying to get a better view of the area. I thought I saw seals in Maine popping up out of the water for a better look at their surroundings. Maybe the dolphins were watching out for powerboats or something. A couple of hundred yards from the end of the Cut, a half a dozen dolphins appeared, coming in the other direction. They all met right in front of me and I was surrounded by 10-12 of them. They seemed to be greeting each other like it had been some time since they last met. I'm sitting there in my kayak as all these dolphins romped and frolicked within 10 feet of me. I was so excited and dumbfounded I just sat there and watched with my mouth open and didn't even think to take a picture. Not until after one dolphin jumped completely out of the water just like in the shows though maybe not as high. Then all I could do was say Damn! So, these paddles were just happenstance. The Halifax River just happened to be there when I got my paddle wet. I bet you don't find it in any guide books or tourist brochures. But each of the 4 paddles was great. Clyde Sisler http://csisler.com *************************************************************************** PaddleWise Paddling Mailing List - All postings copyright the author and not to be reproduced outside PaddleWise without author's permission Submissions: paddlewise_at_lists.intelenet.net Subscriptions: paddlewise-request_at_lists.intelenet.net Website: http://www.paddlewise.net/ ***************************************************************************Received on Wed Jan 05 2000 - 12:24:27 PST
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