Friday, May 16, 2008

Off to the Apostles


It still amazes me that all that crap can fit in two little boats. The long anticipated first overnight Apostles kayak trip of the year leaves for Red Cliff today. The VOR, GalwayGuy, the KingOfIronwoodIsland, and I are going to hit Manitou tonight and then Oak for Saturday night. The main challenge of this trip will be locating all the gear that I carefully stored last fall in a very organized and methodical fashion. Except I can't remember the method and organizational scheme that I used. The dutch oven was carefully hidden in the garage behind the snow tires and the water filter was located under the stairs I suspect someone broke in and stole my spare butane cylinder, more than likely a terrorist group building an FAE bomb. I did find the little "We've rifled your baggage. Love, the TSA" tag in my Duluth pack pocket so maybe I'm not too far off. In any event, essentials are located and a noon departure is scheduled. The SKOAC trailer has 3 good lookin' boats on it and this will be its last trip. The circle will be complete because I took it on its first trip a few years back, a club day paddle down the Mississippi in water that was maybe just a bit robust for rookie sea kayakers. We had a capsize exiting one of the locks but I guess thats what made it memorable. I look forward to gazing west toward the Bayfield peninsula tonite, adult beverage in my hand, rear end in my little folding beach chair, thinking about absolutely nothing. See you Monday.

6 comments:

Nan said...

Absolutely green with envy.

Ranger Bob said...

Have fun, and say hi for me to Benjamin Armstrong's ghost on Oak.

DaveO said...

Work focus at this point is minimal.....brain is somewhere around Port Wing at this point in the morning. I haven't heard about Ben but will need to be educated. For some reason, it seems like the most fun we have is on Oak 4, nw corner of the island. Maybe its Ben!

Ranger Bob said...

Benjamin Armstrong, frontiersman and Indian advocate, had a cabin near the Oak sand spit. In 1853, he made a heroic journey to Washington to stick up for the Chippewa when it looked as if they'd be forced off their lands, eventually getting the chance to sit down with the President. You can read an account here.

kykr13 said...

Wish I could say I'm off to the Apostles myself, but hope to be paddling a different part of Superior in a couple of days. Ain't all that bad, after all. I've been to the Oak sandspit several times and didn't know the story - thanks, Bob!

Lord Hayden said...

Science Friday's focus yesterday was the perfect storm for you: an hour on the Great Lakes, and an hour on brewmaking and beer history in WI.

http://www.sciencefriday.com/?ft=2&f=510221