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    Well, it seems we have come to the last and final post on our Suwannee River Expedition. I hope everyone has enjoyed reading & following along with our trip, from the beginnings of our planning to the actual descriptions of each day of our entire trip! If you have not read it all just go to the Expedition link on the side tab and go back to: Expedition Planning: Starts with a Thought! then read each one all the way to todays post.

    So on with Day 6 : Begins with about a 7:30 a.m. wake-up and a hot shower for me first thing. Jeff slowly arose himself and if memory serves me correct he also headed for a shower. We then got my trusty MSR Whisperlite stove fired up and boiled our water for some oatmeal for a quick breakfast. We slowly packed up our last camp, and reflected and talked about the entire trip and the fact that today was our last day of paddling and soon we would be back in civilization.

¬†¬†¬† Jeff and I got back on the water after saying our “goodbyes” and “Happy New Years” to the camp hosts & a Paddlers’ “Good Luck” to Spencer, the other paddler that was also getting ready to resume his trip to the Gulf; via the Suwannee. We started to paddle around 9:45 a.m. towards Branford and our take-out point at Ivey Park Boat Ramp.

¬†¬†¬† We only had about 12 miles left to do so we naturally paddled at a snails pace to enjoy our final miles on the river. We stopped at Troy Springs for a brief few minutes, a spring that is so close to my property I can ‘t believe my father never took us there as kids. I will be taking my sons there the next time we go to camp at the property!!!! BET THAT!! From there we paddled on about another 4 miles¬†to Little River Springs which is a haunt we frequented alot as kids with my parents. It was very flooded with the high water and probably was dangerous to swim in at this stage of water height. Needless to say it did not have the characteristic AQUA BLUE waters I was used to!

    From there we paddled down enjoying the last 5 miles of our journey and not a word was spoken between Jeff and I as nothing needed to be said: We both knew this was the END- for Now.

    Finally the 349 bridge at Branford was spotted about 200 yards ahead of us as we rounded a bend in the river. Funny how you are so sad to be done, yet really glad to see the end. Does that even make sense? I guess only a paddler knows the feeling.

    We pulled into Ivey Park Boat ramp at around 1:oo p.m. and began to unload the kayaks. Once all gear was unloaded from yaks, we loaded it all back into my SUV; then loaded the kayaks themselves onto the roof racks. Jeff looked at the GPS which read 96.7 miles- I believe we did at least 100 miles if not more with the playing we did and occasional back tracking to see something we had passed by and noticed for a quick turnaround.

    After loading the kayaks and gear we headed to my property where we had planned on spending one more night- upon arriving there we did a quick inspection of the place and decided that with it being colder at 2:00 p.m. than it was at 7:30 a.m.; it was probably best to head home than stay and freeze for the night just to get in one more night. TOUGH DECISION! We must be getting OLD!! Ha Ha Ha . Anyways after locking my cattle gate to the land we turned the Honda south towards Pinellas County and headed home!!!!

    Well that is it THE END!! Till our next Expedition to paddle parts unknown: hintРMight be out of the state or country depending on the economy!! Who knows, The Boys at Liquid Rhythm Kayaking will keep you posted you can bet on that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    As Always Thank You for Reading & Keep Your Hair Dry & Your Paddle Wet!

                                         РSea Turtle Sean

I Should Be Walk ‘in the Plank!! Sorry the day 5 posting is late- but you just can ‘t trust us River Pirates!!

¬†¬†¬† Day 5 begins with a somewhat late wake up time, at Peacock Slough River Camp;¬†of around 8:30 a.m.¬†or so. We awoke to a light drizzling rain and occasional breeze, and temps in the mid 50’s. To me it was the perfect New Years Eve Day. For as long as I can remember most New Years Eves have started with an overcast coldfront sort of day here in Florida. The WORLD just seemed to be in PERFECT ALIGNMENT.

¬†¬†¬† Jeff and I got the stove fired up and finished our last day of 2 fried eggs a piece and Corned Beef¬† Hash for breakfast. After breakfast around 10:00 a.m. we decided to slowly pack up our gear again today, as the rain was falling pretty steady outside of the “Holiday Festive Chickee”. Also could have been that Jeff and I felt really at home in the “Holiday Camp”.¬† We must have spent about another 2 hours packing up and just enjoying the area ¬†zone we were in at that moment!!

¬†¬†¬† Wouldn ‘t you know it , the rain subsided just in time for us to re-pack our gear in the kayaks and get back on the river around 12:20 p.m. We had a pretty strong tail wind that was helping to push us along down river, as well as the 3 knot current. Not to complain but cold wind on your neck is almost as bad as it is in your face –¬†I said Almost. We paddled past an old swing bridge that looked like the skeleton of some long dead prehistoric animal, only after carefully looking at it again; found out it had 3-4 Evergreen trees of some sort growing out of the middle section of it. AMAZING- out of Death comes LIFE!!!! Another paddling EPIPHANY!! Jeff and I, once again took this opportunity to play (ferry in and out of)¬†in the eddie lines that the current was making around the pylon that supported the swing bridge!! Once again, my smile muscles were hurting!! We continued to paddle for 2-3 hours before stopping briefly at, if memory serves me correctly; at Convict Springs to snack on some cheese and trail mix around 3:30 p.m.

¬†¬†¬† We paddled on after this and within 2 hours were at Adams’ Tract River Camp around 5:30 p.m.,¬†all totaled¬†about another15-16 miles on the river for day¬†5.¬†Once at the river camp we introduced ourselves to the camp hosts and unloaded our gear and began to set up our¬†LAST home on the Suwannee. We ran into another paddler named Spencer that had also been paddling for many days on the river,¬†Jeff and I spent some time talking to him before dinner.¬†

¬†¬†¬† For dinner Jeff and I had Chinese Kung Pao Chicken from Mountain House and the traditional “Southern New Years Eve¬†Good Luck Food”– Yes —- wait for it…………¬† Black Eyed Peas!! Jeff also ate his “Northern¬†Traditional Good Luck Food”– Pittsburgh Pretzel!! After dinner we reflected on our family and friendships as we sat around our New Years Eve Campfire- the only fire we had the WHOLE TRIP! Both of us gazed up at the Blue Moon that we had this year on New Years- to my understanding a full moon on New Years Eve is called a Blue Moon and does ‘nt happen all that often- TOTALLY FITTING for our trip!

¬†¬†¬† At some point Jeff broke out some Ice Cream Sandwiches he had stashed for dessert, as we ate them and called home around 10:00 p.m. to check in, I noticed Jeff putting coins out in front of his tent and in front of the window of the tent. “Jeff”, I said. “What are you doing?”

¬†¬†¬† Jeff replied, “Putting some coins outside of my¬†tent, for¬†Good Luck and continued prosperity, and financial well being¬†in the¬†New Year!”¬†Jeff went on to explain that this is an old Polish Tradition.¬†

¬†¬†¬† “Pretty Cool!”, I said.

¬†¬†¬†¬†We spent the next hour or so outside by the fire talking and listening to our surroundings. At midnight I was startled by the sound of our cooking pots/pans being banged together in celebration of the New Year by; Yep, you guessed it Jeff!¬†Seems this is another one of his¬†“Traditions from Pittsburgh and Poland”- maybe not in that order.

¬†¬†¬† This was soon followed by fireworks and GUNSHOTS! Yes,¬†I know. Are you sure? Yes, I’ m sure as I¬†have been raised around firearms¬†for most of my life. Jeff and I decided after about 15 minutes it was probably wise to go get low in the tents and hope a stray bullet did not find us. I’ m sure they(whoever that is)¬†were probably firing into the ground or into somewhere safe. But it was still a little unnerving to say the least!! After this excitement we were pretty much done for the night, but we did make it to the New Year!!

    Check back again on Thursday for Day 6 and the final posting on our Suwannee River Expedition!             -Sea Turtle Sean

All Right, on to Day 4 of the Suwannee River Trip. Sorry, a little late due to the fact of being at the Sweetwater Symposium last weekend.

Day 4 begins with an early wake up at Dowling Park Camp¬†at around¬†6:15 a.m. to go get a hot shower at the famous portable bathrooms¬†.¬†After that I milled around a little bit waiting for the Jeffster to awake from his needed beauty sleep. The morning was crisp and cold and there was a slight fog/haze in the air. Jeff finally made some movement around 8:15 a.m. As we sat there in the chickee we decided to take it slow as we only had about 15-18 miles to paddle to our next camp- Peacock Slough River Camp!¬† I crawled back in my Cats’ Meow sleeping bag for about another hour or so.

At around 9:30 a.m., Jeff and I got up and fired up the stove for breakfast. On this morning we ate GOOD!! We each had 2 fried eggs and a healthy helping of Corned Beef Hash. The oatmeal was good but after 3 days of it the change was very much welcomed! We took our time packing up the tents, sleeping bags and gear. Walked it all downstairs(remember chickee on stilts at this camp) to the cart and pulled it to the landing. We loaded the kayaks up and set off down river for the next camp at around 11:30 a.m.

The river actually started to narrow¬†in a little bit in this section and was pretty scenic again in my opinion. We paddled for about 2 hours, stopping to take a few pictures and get a quick snack on some peanut butter & other assorted goodies Jeff had brought. We began paddling again and paddled for about another 31/2 hours till we saw Peacock Slough River Camp on the Left side of the riverbank. Jeff and I made really good time and couldn ‘t believe how effortless it was, possibly because we had help from the current or maybe because we were getting stronger after 3 days of paddling already, or maybe the kayaks were getting lighter as we ate¬†the food! ¬†Another theory is that we were clicking along because we knew the longest day was over! Whatever it was we were MOVING!!!!

After arriving at Peacock Slough River Camp at around 5:00 p.m., we met the camp hosts. A very nice couple that stays there¬†for about 3-4 months a year. I cannot recall their names.(shame on me) This couple¬†is awesome though– they had decorated each chickee with a Pine Cone Angel and sprigs of Florida Holly, along with a candle holder¬†made from styrofoam and a toilet paper roll, complete with paper flame that was orange and red glitter covered. Also they had some sort of Christmas Decoration on the front of each chickee- ours was the “Christmas Stocking Chickee”! They also had the County Park bathroom type – inside a building. They had Holly sprigs in there too!!! They had even decorated a small evergreen tree next to the¬†bathroom building with Christmas lights and¬†ornaments. TOTALLY AWESOME! We were there a couple days¬†after Christmas, but it was still very neat and Jeff and I thought that if¬†anyone had been traveling on Christmas Eve and stayed there; HOW COOL IT MUST HAVE BEEN- Just like home.

Jeff and I unpacked AGAIN and set up our home for the night. We got the stove going and boiled our water to add to our Mountain House Dinner- Beef Stroganoff- Yummy!! Jeff also baked a flat bread to go along with it. After dinner Jeff surprised me, and we enjoyed a desert of Dehydrated Space Neopolitan Ice Cream. Amazing how little sweets can make all the difference in your moral. Jeff, WE SALUTE THEE!

The rest of the night was spent checking in with the wives and children, a few games of solitaire and showers by both Jeff and I. Jeff and I also stayed up to talk about the paddle so far and reflect on tomorrow being New Years Eve and the New Paddling Year that was racing up on us. All I can say is a definite time to reflect on things past and present. We agreed that the two of us; were & are TRULY BLESSED!

Hope those who are following along are still staying entertained, and I promise to get Day 5 done on Monday 03/08/10. Day 5 includes the New Years Eve Party, GunShots, pots and pans, some coins, and a Blue Moon!!

Thank You, Sea Turtle Sean.

And we’ re on to Day 3 of our expedition on the Suwannee River. The first thing I remember about this morning was waking up about 5:15 a.m. and feeling the cold encroaching in on me as I slept in my sleeping bag( remember 20 degree bag), and curling up into a ball was not even working. I got out of the tent and headed for the bathroom portables, looking and listening for any sign that Jeff was stirring…. nothing. I arrived at the bathroom portables to find that the “wallshaker” air unit had the bathroom at 70 degrees- TOASTY!! I took a hot shower to wake up and enjoyed about a 40 minute break from the BELOW 20 degree temps. outside. My CORE needed that.

When I got back around 6:15 a.m., I woke Jeff and told him to go warm up in the bathroom. He took my word for it and headed¬†for the portables. I began getting my stove fired up as Jeffs’ MSR Dragonfly stove was malfunctioning and not working properly. When Jeff returned we enjoyed a hot bowl of Oatmeal together and some more instant coffee. Beautiful morning: Really Cold but beautiful!!!! After breakfast & camp breakdown¬†we packed up and headed down to the launching deck to get our kayaks packed and on the water. Jeff says ” Sean, check it out!”¬† and holds up pieces of ice that had formed around his hatch covers on his Necky Chatham kayak. We each took a “symbolic” bite from the ice and finished loading our gear and got onto the water about 9:15 a.m.

Goodbye! Holton Creek River Camp- Dowling Park Camp, Here we come! This day would prove to be our longest and most tiring day of paddling of the entire trip.  We paddled for what seamed like 6 hours straight- more like 3. never really stopping for lunch, but snacking on Peanut Butter/ Trail Mix and whatever else we could eat and still continue to paddle with. On this section of the trip we met with the Withlacoochee River(North) where it runs into the Suwannee just north of Suwannee River State Park. Not as strong a run off as with the previous days meeting with the Alapaha River. We stopped to rest for 10 minutes at the Suwannee River State Park.

We continued our journey down the river and started to notice the change in the river and scenery. The river starts to get wide and the banks get lower also the trees start to change from Oaks and Pines(hardwood forest) to Tupelo and Willows and become more numerous right at the waters edge. We saw 2 snakes on this day along the bank; a juvenile Black Rat Snake & either a Water Snake(non-poisonous) or some sort of Black Racer or Indigo Snake. This part of the river we began to have the dreaded “are we making headway/ where is the camp already” feelings of being on the water so long. Still very scenic but for me not as interesting as the beginning of the paddle.

When we finally reached Dowling Park River Camp it was around 6:30 p.m. all told we had paddled around 27-28 miles give or take a 1/4 of a mile. And had been on the river for around 9 hours and 15 minutes. We were so glad to see the camp, another 15 minutes and I think we would have slept in our kayaks sitting straight up!!!!

We liked the chickees here because they were about 20 feet off the ground on stilts. Neat change. I fired up the stove as Jeff unpacked our camp and we had a dinner that Jeff prepared– funny story– Jeff made me Cajun Salmon and wild rice(Mountain House), what he didn’ t tell me was the real name of dinner– Cajun Salmon INFERNO!!!!¬† He just sat there waiting till I got the third bite in—– @%*?ing SPICY HOT!! WE BOTH GOT A GOOD LAUGH AFTER THAT!! We also had to eat a second dinner to get our calorie intake back up after the long days paddle and exposure to the elements- and to put out the fire in my mouth!(Chicken & mashed potatoes).

Soon as dinner was done I played solitaire for awhile and we both called home to check in then fell asleep rather quickly after that. WHEW, Long Day is over!!! Next posting on Day 4 due out after the weekend. Can ‘t wait to tell you about Peacock Slough River Camp- something special to me.

Thank You for reading and following along–Sean