Bob posted: >I just returned from an eight day kayaking trip in Fredrick Sound and >paddled to a natural symphony of : Wind whistling in the Raven's wings, >Eagles in full screech as they locked talons and spiralled in the sky in >mating flight, Artic terns crying wree, wree, wree as they fished the sea, >Harbor porpoise as they breathed deep before diving below the waves The >howl of the wind on the water and the crash of waves on a barnacled covered >shore and the beating rythmn behind it all....Humpback whales breaching >again and again, Boom, Boom, Boom< Don't forget the constant, annoying, ongoing drone of mosquitoes; the exquisite sound of Alaska-sized horse flies munching on huge bites of your epidermal membrane (or worse, and the co-committant cacophony of swooshing fly swatter sounds at camp); or the ephemeral night-time sonance of boisterous noseums bustling through that small fire-spark hole in your tent's net-door. Buzz, buzzz, buzzzzzzz. :-) >Wear headphones? You have got to be kidding!< Yeah, who was the idiot that started this thread anyway? Umm, oh yeah, it was me. Well, I did end up getting a new personal listening device (CD/mp3/am-fm player, on advise of a paddlewiser), but I'll probably save it and the nice Sennheiser headphones for inside the tent late at night. For the kind of conditions I wanted to try paddling to music in, I'd have to crank the volume so high with some equally-expensive in-ear, ear-buds that it would be damaging to my ears. Also, I don't think I need the extra din of piped-in music, when one is arguably kayaking to escape all that man-made noise, anyway -- though there are certainly circumstances where reasons of personal choice can't be denied, as long as safety isn't compromised. And it is kinda fun lying in your tent on a lonely beach at night, listening to all those Japanese stations coming in clearly. :-) But routine use of portable audio devices for kayaking? No way, I'd miss some of those other favourite kayaking sounds I like, like: the warbling bouncy noise of my buddy's plastic boat, the hull slightly buckling over every cresting wave; the adventurous, blush-inducing yell of my buddy as his cheap crimping tool slips and pinches his finger; and the expressive blast of marital discord as the couple down the beach scream away trying to assembled their Long Haul Double. :-) Then there's the sound of silence...a good place to end here. Doug Lloyd Victoria BC *************************************************************************** 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 Thu Jun 23 2005 - 21:01:30 PDT
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