I left the house early on Sunday, Easter morning. Friday had been a good day to be off work which I completely squandered surveying gear, re-sorting the piles, making a few repairs, and even tying up some new sets of tarp lines. I sort my "water stuff" into 2 large mesh bags which go together into yet a larger mesh bag. The red bag is for "gear" related stuff. The white bag is for "clothing" related stuff. The Sea Lion and the Spectrum each have a small complement of permanent onboard gear which gets supplemented depending on season, weather, destination, and duration. I notice that my canoe suffers from bow and stern wasp nests. Often, I forget my simple definition for bag delineation, and some article may be "lost" for a short while. Sooner or later it usually turns up...crammed forward in the bow, stuffed all the way aft, or muddy and trampled in the cockpit. All camping gear stays stowed in the VW bus. Saturday was a wasted day spent doing needless necessary tractor maintenance to get ready for the utterly, totally useless repetitive action of mowing the grass. Don't get me wrong now. I am very concientious and very reliable in that I mow my yard once a month ...whether it needs it or not. 8-> Having done my April mowing, I leave the house early Sunday anticipating a glorious Easter sunrise across a broad stretch of open backwater. I put-in at Choudrant Creek, paddle out thru, and then along, a flooded treeline for about 45 minutes waiting for the sky to lighten. Finally I realize how cloudy and overcast it is. No sunrise today. A thick high ceiling of dense clouds gives sunrise more of a twilight effect this morning. No single source of light seems to exist. Everything has this dim, muted, half-light look, like a full solar eclipse does for a short time, only darker. There is no immediate threat of rain, but anyone could tell it is not far off. The sky is very socked in with a smooth, solid cover of clouds high overhead. The water appears almost like glass, dark glass; smooth beyond belief, without ripple, except from boat and paddle, and with only a slight undulation to the water's surface. The water is very smooth and very flat. I think I notice the sky growing somewhat brighter. But, a short time later the clouds to the west, the few I can see through the near tree line, are taking on a darker shading. Hmmm, this is starting to nasty up a bit... The eerie light continues to develop over the next hour or so. It grows brighter, but does not seem like daylight. There is still no single spot, or evident source of the light. Small details of leaves, bush, tree, and trunk sharpen, and color is enhanced, even though the clouds are growing darker, taking on the color of a fully ripe eggplant. The numerous shades of new leafy spring green, nearby and across the open water, begin to intensify in this strangely filtered light and seem almost florescent against the dark timber background. Whoosh...a strong blast of sudden wind rocks the near tree line. The large branches and the freshly leafed tops of what is mostly tall oak, swirl and sway in stiff, slow motion type movements against the moving air pressure. The wind skids across the water and hits me broadside from my left. I brace against the wind to steady myself. Stringy layers of saturated, moisture laden clouds quickly appear, running low as they are pushed across fast by the wind. Snaking along in a low, thick skein with a wispy, ragged look, these are some serious rain clouds and they are in a hurry to do their thing. A sudden pelting of rain rattles across the water, wind blown and angling down hard making thump-thump sounds on deck and skirt. Fat rain plops fan out disturbing the water ahead. The scene of smooth water changing quickly to a rippled dancing surface is mesmerizing as it happens. Suddenly, I am in really heavy rain. Visibility is less than 100 yards and is closing in fast. I shorten the distance to the near treeline hoping for some wind and rain cover there. Damn, this thing came out of nowhere. The rain continues to intensify. An old logging road, flooded with backwater for the past 3 months, becomes my pathway to a landing spot. I am less than a half-mile from ground, but thick wind-blown forest and buckets of falling rain stand between. This is some of the heaviest rain I have been in lately...Hmmmm, a few miserable memories come back to me of another lifetime and the monsoon of '69 spent in the QueSon mountains about 50 miles S-W of DaNang ...ahhhh, yes, a fully paid jungle excursion courtesy of USMC. Fact is, I was not comfortable going anywhere if there was even a chance of getting rained on for about 10 years after. At least I won't have patrol or radio-watch tonight. Reaching ground I quickly huddle on, and under, a poncho wrap to wait out the storm. Hardly any lightning and thunder occur as this uninterrupted, solid sheet of rain falls constantly for quite a while. The sound of the heavy rain coming down through the trees is almost perfect white noise. Actually, it is invigorating to see, to hear, to feel this rain storm from a somewhat protected place. I wonder to myself just how many easter egg hunts are being washed out. Too bad. My advice ? Take up paddling and never have a ruined holiday again. The rain falls so hard even the mosquitos have all hunkered down somewhere as well. The temperature cools down noticeably. Later, the weather service report says we got over 2 inches of rain...in less than an hour. I make it home in time to roast a few peppers for my contribution to our Easter pot-luck dinner. I have only recently "discovered" fresh chiles and am experimenting with all kinds of recipes. Today I am making 4 different choices of a Veggie Tortilla Thing that will range from "Spicy" all the way up to "CAUTION-Habanero inside". Anybody got a easy, favorite pepper recipe out there they want to share ? ...adieu ...Peyton (Louisiana) *************************************************************************** PaddleWise Paddling Mailing List - Any opinions or suggestions expressed here are solely those of the writer(s). You must assume the entire responsibility for reliance upon them. All postings copyright the author. Submissions: PaddleWise_at_PaddleWise.net Subscriptions: PaddleWise-request_at_PaddleWise.net Website: http://www.paddlewise.net/ ***************************************************************************Received on Wed Apr 18 2001 - 06:32:54 PDT
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