To balance the emotionally charged Subaru thread, I thought I'd add something light hearted to the forum. I'd be interested in hearing about some sudden surprises you may have gotten while paddling. Here's three that I've had in the last couple of years. They aren't great, but what the heck.... First, I was paddling along in the marshes of a NWR, minding my own business, feeling entirely alone and safe, having a wonderful time watching the ducks and so forth. Suddenly, all hell broke loose with shot guns going off from about 3 different locations, forming a triangle of which I was in the middle. I usually watch out for hunters during duck season, but this area was posted for no hunting, so I assumed (oh boy - trouble right there) that there were no hunters around. These guys were close, too. I almost capsized just from the startle. I thought about fussing at them about hunting in a posted area, but I figured that there were three of them, armed, and obviously didn't care where they hunted, so I just turned around and left. Second, in the same NWR, I entered a creek, and just past the mouth, the creek turned abruptly to the left. I made the turn and as I gently glid (glided?) by not more than about 15 feet from land, I accidentally (HONEST!) interrupted a young (mid 20's maybe) couple that appeared out of nowhere on a 20'x40' patch of beach in the middle of the marsh, ahhh, lets just say "doing the wild thing" on a beach blanket. They were kayakers in a double. As I went past them, the woman freaked out, and the guy just gave a shrug that basically said "so what". To break the ice, I simply smiled and said "Nice double". I spent as much time down that creek as I could, hoping that they'd be gone when I left, and sure enough they were. Unfortunately, a couple hours later, we arrived at the ramp at about the same time. The guy seemed to not give a hoot. The woman went and hid until I left. Can't blame her - I'm sure she was totally embarrassed. And for those who want to ask but won't - yes, I marked the spot on my GPS. :-) Finally, this is about me surprising a few delinquent kids. I had pulled ashore at a Point on the Back River near the mouth of the Bay where I live. There were very few areas to pull out, so you took the opportunity when it presented itself. I pulled the boat up to keep it from floating away, but in doing so, it was somewhat hidden by the tall grasses and scrub. I stretched my legs, did my business, and noticed a worn path leading into a copse of trees. I investigated, and found an area that had basically been "hollowed out" with makeshift benches, a table, rope swings, and various and a sundry other stuff. Clearly, it was a kids hangout. One of the trees had steps hammered into the trunk, and there was somewhat of an observation deck about 15-20 feet up above. So, I retrieved my binoculars and camera, and went up to take a look around, and maybe get some good pics of the water. Now, let me set this up properly. I'm wearing my NPS Volunteer hat, so it looks a little "official" although it's not. I'm wearing a grayish greenish shirt with my Black and Yellow PFD over it. On the PFD is a whistle, a VHS radio, a knife, and so forth. To climb the steps, I used the Velcro loop through a spot on my greenish shorts to hold the small black binocular case. To get to the point, I basically could have looked like a Game Warden or an "on the water" cop, or something like that - at least to a kid who didn't get a chance to get a good look. So, while I was up in the tree, a group of three middle school age kids (two males and one female) came down the path from the inland side. It was a Friday about noon, during the school year, so they were obviously skipping school. They broke thru the brush into the copse of trees, and at this point were almost directly under me, but hadn't seen me, and I hadn't made myself known to them. Almost instantly, one of the guys and the girl both pulled out marijuana paraphernalia, in preparation for lighting up. Not wanting to be "hidden" too long, I then spoke up by saying, "Hey, whatcha got there?" or something to that affect. All three looked up onto the platform, saw what probably appeared to be some sort of water based law enforcement officer, and immediately ran like the wind. And I mean RAN! And RAN, and RAN, and RAN... cussing almost the whole way until they started running out of breath. I climbed down as best I could, what with all the laughter and all. When I got down, I destroyed the few items they dropped when they took off running, and left myself. I could barely paddle the rest of the day. I kept busting out in laughter. So, what about you folks? Any interesting (not that these were particularly interesting) stories about sudden surprises while paddling? Rick *************************************************************************** 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 Tue Feb 03 2004 - 14:16:52 PST
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