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With the Giants having a much needed bye this Sunday it gave Kathy and I the opportunity to take advantage of the unseasonably warm November 15 weather and do a paddle without the fear of the Tivo missing the football game.  After several days of a light misting rain caused by the nor-Easter that impacted shore counties of New Jersey more so than our neck of the woods Sunday, November 15 proved to be a nice, warm, dry day.  Since we didn’t get any real rain I was afraid water levels would not be too high.  With this in mind I decided today’s paddle would leave from the Essex County side of the Passaic River from the South Orange Ave. parking lot.  This turned out to be a wise choice.  Going north of South Orange Avenue in the Passaic represented all new territory and if the river was clear sailing, I would be able to complete this portion of the Passaic up to the turn around point I experienced on my October 21, 2009 paddle when I went as far south of Route 10 as I could without portaging around some downed trees.

IMG_3413_edited-1We thought last Sunday’s paddle would be the last of the year, with winter approaching.  Kathy cleaned much of the gear up for the winter but it was the 65 degree weather that got me out for the record breaking 19th time this year.  It was Kathy’s 17th time out.  I bet this record proves difficult to beat in the years coming up.  We really turned it up a notch this year when it came to going on kayak trips.  The real question now is, does Kathy remove the Kayak holders from her car or do we see if we can get even one more paddle in?  Whatever the outcome is, today’s weather and paddle were well worth the effort, though it was a short paddle; one hour and fourth-five minutes.  When nature calls, nature calls and while kayaking after drinking a pot of coffee in the morning, nature has a tendency to call and call hard.


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Click here to view my Picasa Google Web Album of the best of the pictures from this trip .

Being November 15, the autumn colors are all but gone.  Only a few trees had leaves remaining and there was an occasional smattering of color but it was nothing to write on a blog about,  so I will stop.  Other wildlife we encountered was a deer on the other side of the river from us when we first pulled into the parking lot.  I didn’t get a picture of it.  We also saw on blue heron which was at the turn around point.  I managed to get a few shots of it as it took off. I think one or two of those may be cool after I enhance the colors a bit.  I think that was it for wildlife.  There was a large bird spotted but not photographed nor confirmed with respect to what type of bird it was.

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We didn’t see anyone on the river or on the shorelines with the exception of a couple of fishermen who had many poles planted in the mud at our put in point.  That added just a little more tension to the whole put it experience.  Fortunately it went smoothly as I gently slid Kathy in nose first in the shallow muddy bank.  I was able to do the same technique by myself.  Allowing the gradient and the mud to gently glide me into the river.  This was one of our better put ins.

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There was plenty of debris in the river.  The downed trees, beverage bottles, athletic balls and one propane tank.  We never had any problems getting around any of it, to or fro, until we reached the turn around point.  If we wanted to ram thorough that debris blockage we could have, but it was time to turn around and getting back through it the other way is not always as easy as it is the first way through.

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On the way back up river we saw nothing new and exciting.  We did veer at a fork in the river into a drainage basin of some of the Vreeland Ave. businesses.  Kathy turned amazingly well in that tight tributary.  We then continued back upstream.  Kathy got into photographing some moss, that was the excitement of it all.  The sun was in our eyes they whole way back.  When we eventually reached the put in point at South Orange Ave. and decided to end the trip.  Nature was calling.

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I rammed the shoreline with my kayak and scooted up the bank for an easy exit from my kayak.  Kathy also had no problems getting out of her boat the sideways manner.  It took us about 30 minutes to clean, pack and load the kayaks.  On the way home we stopped at Micky D’s for a small snack and then went to Trader Joes and picked up a whole bunch of good stuff.  This is one of the great benefits of the South Orange Ave. put in.

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When we got home we quickly unloaded and got the dogs packed for some fun at the Denville Dog Park.  November 15 is Rag’s birthday and our anniversary with her so we wanted the dogs to also enjoy the nice weather.  They had lots of fun with many other small dogs at the dog park.  They got stinky, but that’s okay.  That is what dogs do.  When we got home Kathy gave them both baths while I prepared dinner.  Oh well, it’s Sunday night and I have work tomorrow but fun memories of kayaking and playing with the dogs are fresh in my mind as enhanced by my blogging about the day’s activities.  Until we paddle again.

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Timeline of the trip based on time stamps in the photographs:

  • 10:57 am – Car is loaded
  • 11:25 am – Staring to unload kayaks at parking lot
  • 11:34 am – Kayaks unloaded ready for launch
  • 11:45 am – Kathy is safely in the river
  • 11:47 am – I am safely in the river with cameras unpacked
  • 11:48 am- Go under South Orange Avenue bridge
  • 12:28 pm – I spot blue heron sitting on downed tree in middle of the river which represents the turn around point
  • 12:41 pm – We start paddling back upstream
  • 12:48 pm – We take the right (wrong) fork in the river and end up in a drainage tributary
  • 1:26 pm – We spot the South Orange Ave. bridge
  • 1:28 pm – We go under the South Orange Ave. bridge
  • 1:29 pm – Last picture from the kayak prior to stowing away electrical equipment in preparation for landing.
  • 1:58 pm – Kayaks are loaded on the Matrix and we are ready to roll.
  • 2:05 pm – McDonalds for quick snack and break
  • 2:20 pm – Trade Joes for supplements
  • 3:05 pm –  We are back in the driveway and start to unload
  • 3:35 pm – We are back in the car with the dogs heading to the Denville Dog Park
  • 3:48 pm – At the Dog Park snapping pictures
  • 4:40 pm – Last pictures at the dog park
  • 4:54 pm – Taking pictures of the colorful sunset on the way home
  • 6:20 pm – We are eating the gemelli pasta with cannelloni beans, spinach and sausage that I prepared.
  • 7:00 pm – We are done cleaning the kitchen and I am downstairs beginning to blog

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IMG_3399_edited-1A super warm November 8 provided Kathy and I an opportunity to kayak late into the season.  It was 65 out and sunny.  Not a cloud in the sky and no wind to worry about.  How Lucky are we on this Sunday?  Let’s hope luckier than the Ginats.

This trip will probably be the last one for the year.  For my inaugural kayaking season, this is my 18th paddle and Kathy’s 16th. That’s pretty good if you ask me and with that local experience I was still  able to select a paddle where I encountered new territory as well as hitting two different rivers on one  journey.  This is a first for me .

Being Sunday, I DVRed the Giant game vs. San Diego and headed to the Passaic River.  The plan was to put in at the Essex County  Environmental Center on Eagle Rock Ave. in Roseland and to start heading downstream toward Pine Brook.  We were going to head down stream to the confluence of the Passaic River and the Rockaway River. A left turn off the Passaic into the Rockaway has you paddling upstream on the Rockaway from its mouth.  This segment of the Rockaway represented new territory for us.


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We have been on the Rockaway before but that was alway upstream from Boonton, this was at the very end of it and we had no idea if it would be navigable or not.   It ended up being pretty wide and felt much like the Passaic.  Eventually there was a downed tree that acted as a debris catch basin  that made continuing upstream difficult.  I worked my way through the muck but Kathy didn’t want to try it.  It really wasn’t all that difficult.

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I told Kathy I would explore further upstream for a little while she eats her tuna fish sandwich we got from Sorrentos before we disembarked.  It was another remarkably cheap meal at $9.50 for 2 sandwiches and 4 doughnuts.   I paddled further up the Rockaway as fast as I could gaining as much  new territory as I thought I could with leaving Kathy alone on the river on the other side of the debris dam.  I went about half the way between the confluence of the two rivers and the Sharkeys Road destination I was looking for.  Unfortunately, I never made it all the way and turned around at a downed branch that I didn’t feel like going through.  It was good to go on 2 rivers, almost 3 as I was just moments from the end of the Whippany River.  One day I would like to see if I could complete this trip.

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End of the line for this exploration.

On the way back home we didn’t see too much more exciting.  The sun was lower in the sky and provided a nicer and warmer glow on the few colors that remain on the trees this late into autumn.  Even with the warm glow and colors, it wasn’t the most picturesque trip.  The photo below was about as good as it got but that’s not to say it wasn’t a beautiful day and trip.

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DCC_4990_edited-1As far as wildlife, it was very limited.  We only saw boring birds, pigeons on the Eagle Rock Ave. bridge.  A large flock of back birds few back and forth across the river.  We saw what may have been a hawk, and both Kathy and I saw deer but we were not able to get any pictures of those.  I saw a few ducks and it appears as if the geese have all flown south of us by now.  That was it, not turtles, no fish.  Kathy saw this bird I have pictured to the right flying in front of her.  I only saw it land in the trees.  I hung around for a while to see if it would take off again but it never did.  I don’t know what type of bird it is  but it looked bigger than the standard birds we had been seeing all day.  My hunch is it may have been a hawk, so if anyone ever read this and knows, don’t be bashful to let me know.

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On my solo portion up the Rockaway, I did see 2 guys in pickup trucks with a dog on the river side.  It looked as if they were up to no good, and I was right.  As soon as I left the area the gun shots started to fly.  I can’t imaging they are allowed to do that.  In any case we all came back safe an sound.

DCC_5016_edited-1I have to also mention that there was quite a bit of pollution on this trip.  Kathy picked up one of those heart shaped balloons and trailed it with here all trip.  Doing her part in the litter pick up, but there was too much to pick up.    We saw debris caught up in all the downed trees.  This included the preponderance of water bottles, sporting balls, occasional construction debris, a tire, a propane tank, a gas can, a few abandoned cars in the woods.  In the end, it was the debris that got clogged in a fallen tree that ended Kathy’s, and for the most part, both our trips into the unknown.

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Getting out of the boat I used the “ramming the shore” technique with some good speed going in head-on and then I scooted up a few inches making getting out easy, dry and clean.  The water level was lower that it has been for the past few weeks and therefore the shore line had a mud factor but we nicely dealt with it and it turned out not to be much of a factor.

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Getting the kayaks cleaned and loaded was pretty quick and easy.  So in all we were on the kayaks for just under 3 hours, we got to eat a Sorrentos for breakfast and lunch and got home in time to watch a depressing Gaint loss to San Diego who came back in the last minute to drive and 80 yards to defeat the Giants by 1 point.  Really a terrible loss.  Good thing I had the great paddle to lessen the mental damage.  What a great year of kayaking.  See you in the springtime.

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The time line of the paddle went as follows:

  • 10:45 – Boats are on Kathy’s car waiting for Kathy to get out of bed.
  • 11:28 – Kathy is out of bed and packing the car
  • 12:38 – I have the boats unloaded and at the riverside waiting to get in
  • 12:45 – Kathy is in the water paddling while I am still a shore
  • 12:50 – I am in the water taking photos.
  • 12:55 We cross the Eagle Rock Ave. bridge
  • 1:05 – We go under the I-280 bridge.
  • 1:46 – We reach the confluence of the Passaic and Rockaway Rivers.
  • 1:56 – I cross the debris blockage that marked the furthest extent of Kathy’s paddle.
  • 2:11 – I reach the furthest extent of my trip solo up the Rockaway and turn around to rejoin Kathy
  • 2:25 – I have rejoined Kathy on the other side of the debris dam.
  • 2:31 – We reach the Passaic River and head upstream
  • 3:19 – We go back under Route I-280
  • 3:28 – We go back under Eagle Rock Avenue
  • 3:30 – Last picture before putting the camera away, putting my seat tray up and preparing for landing.
  • 4:00 – Kayaks loaded and heading back home.
  • 6:58: – Giants up by 6 with 2 minutes to go with San Diego on their own 20.
  • 7:02 – Giants Lose by 1.  Four-game losing streak after 5- game winning streak.

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The so called Widlife Refuge, Not!Burning up another vacation day in autumn, I decided to take this nice day and kayak the Passaic River in and around the Great Swamp Wildlife Refuge.  As usual, and in opposition to its name, there was virtually no wildlife to be had.  My only encounter was a deer on the side of the river.  While it was a nice looking buck with antlers and all, he was all I saw.  Fortunately he stood still long enough and was close enough for me to get a good picture.  It’s ironic that I have it as the lead picture for this blog posting when the other photos I took during the day look so good.  This is I have to mention about wildlife in this posting since there was no more to be seen.  I also encountered a couple paddling a double kayak late in the trip, short of that nothing but river and the vegetation.

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The rest of the trip was marked by peace and serenity.  Nothing else to really write about except the weather, the colors, the water and the relaxation that is paddling the Passaic River in fall, especially following and nice rain storm.

That’s right.  The last fews days were marked by rains and today was the day of clearing.  The temperature was in the upper 50s or low 60s and there was no breeze to speak of.    The sun was out for the first 3 hours with and occasional cloud.  By the end of the trip it became overcast but rain was never in the forecast.  For late October in New Jersey, the weather was warm and comfortable.  I was able to wear just my bathing suit with sandals and no socks.  I didn’t have to wear a jacket either.  How to you beat that?

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The clouds and sun combined to give me good mood lighting for the day’s photography.  The colors were golden and brown more so than reds.  The fall colors were a little past peak here but still there was plenty to enjoy.  There are many dead branches in and out of the water that break up the beautiful color combinations.  I liked the lighting and the glow the lighting and the colors provided.  There was a Renoir-esque warm feeling to many of the comforting views I encountered which I think I was able to capture on my camera.  Even the video looks pretty soothing.  The calm waters made for some still footage, so enjoy the YouTube videos and the pictures I show here and on the Picasa Google Web Albums.  Conditions may never be this good again to snap such nice shots.

DCC_4247_edited-1One of the nice things about doing this segment of the Passaic is that it is incredibly natural.  You see virtually nothing that is man made.  So little that I can name them here.  From the parking lot I went north and saw several Great Swamp signs.  There was a wooden observation post and nothing else until the bridge leading to the Swamp that was at the northern extent of the paddle.  There were two bridges in that area.  One was a car bride to the refuge and the other was a blockade to the rest of the river.  I a;so saw bird feeders in the river, yet no birds.  I saw no wires, no docks, no concrete and no pollution!!!  The only thing I heard was an occasional airplane and some unknown low frequency thump in the distance.  What I’m trying to get at is that it was just a supernatural paddle.  On the rebounds of the trip, south of the Lord Sterling Bridge, I did see a red barn and a house at which I turned back around to go home.  If you are fortunate enough to synchronize your trip in this area of the Passaic with high waters you can take advantage of a great natural kayaking experience.

Due to these high waters the river was very accessible.  We have paddled most of the water before but I guess never in such high waters.  The last time we did this segment we had to portage twice before heading back toward the parking lot.  In addition, finding your way around vegetation  was difficult at times.  During this trip, navigation was circuitous in a fun and adventurous way.  I kept going forward and forward, never getting stuck, never having to portage and before I new it,  I saw a bridge I didn’t know about.  I went further up the river than I was ever able to go up before, and without portaging.  The bridge had a sign on it “No Boating” so after I went under it I saw why.    This was then end of my journey up the river.  The bridge to no where kind of placed a barrier on going any further upstream.  I kind of think it’s all headwaters and swamps thereafter.  I always love seeing places I haven’t been to yet.

After I turned around and got back to where I started I decided to continue downstream past the Lord Sterling Bridge.  I took that for a while, about one half hour until I turned around to get back home.  I continued down the river until I saw my first house then I turned back.  The sun was at my back on the way back from here and gave me some real beautiful shots.  This segment of the trip was well worth it.  It was here that I captured some of the best shots of the day.  I haven’t been on this part of the river since our inaugural kayak trip back in April so I was good to see some of this again.

To get out of the river I rammed the shore that was setup perfectly for that maneuver.   There were leaves that I rammed into and once on shore I scooted 4 or 5 times and was securely on land.  Stepping out was easy and dry.  So was getting into the kayak.  The high water levels gave me access to the shoreline that didn’t include mud.  Therefore the entire journey was clean and dry.

Timeline of the paddle:

  • 11:30 -Left Home
  • 11:50 – Arrived at the Lord Sterling River access parking lot
  • 11:54 – Snapping pictures in the parking lot
  • 12:08 – Snapping pictures in the water
  • 12:12 – Start paddling up-stream into the refuge
  • 12:51 – Encounter slow movement of psychedelic green pieces of vegetation down the river
  • 1:15 – I see a bridge leading the refuge, confirming I have never gone this far.
  • 1:17 – I reach the end of the river as I go under this bridge and encounter anther that cuts off the river.
  • 1:22 – Turn around and head back under the bridge downstream
  • 1:48 – I see the lone deer on the bank of the river
  • 3:07 – Get back to parking lot and see the Lord Sterling Bridge
  • 3:12 – I cross the Lord Sterling Bridge and continue downstream away from the parking lot.
  • 3:29 – I reach the end of my journey downstream as I see the back of some homes on the bank of the river.
  • 3:30 – I start paddling upstream back to the parking lot.
  • 3:51 – I see the red barn just south of the bridge.
  • 3:55 – Cross uder the bridge
  • 3:58 – Take my last picture prior to stowing all the equipment away in preparation of getting out of the boat.
  • 4:10 – In the parking lot but without the kayak on the car.
  • 4:15 – Driving away.

The photos of this trip look really nice.  I think the colors are warm and comforting.  Enjoy them and others in my Picasa Google Web Albums.

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A lonely, solo kayak ready for the Passaic River

A lonely, solo kayak ready for the Passaic River

When we purchased the kayaks back in April 2009 we decided we would paddle this year in lieu of a vacation.  Our plan was to try to take advantage of nice days and kayak.  Being a long-time public servant I have lots of vacation built up and am forced to take some at the end of the year.  I saw that this Wednesday and Thursday were going to be unseasonable warm and nice so I decided to take the days off and kayak.  This was to be my first solo paddle as you can tell by seeing only one kayak loaded up on Kathy’s car.

Heron reflecting in the autumn colors

Heron reflecting in the autumn colors

I was hoping the autumn colors would be out in force, but unfortunately, the full colors were still a week or two away with many trees on the river colors green to light green.  There was the occasional speckle of red, yellow and orange but green was the rule of the day.  In any case the weather was perfect, in the upper 60s with no wind, no chill and no threat of rain.  It was more overcast than I expected but there were time the sun peaked through the clouds and for an hour or two in the middle of the day the clouds disappeared providing bright sunlight.  It was so nice that in late October I was still very comfortable in a bathing suit, sandals and a cooling shirt.

If you refer to the timeline below, I started paddling at 11:25 and I got out at 3:45.  That is just over four hours without getting out of the cock pit.  My bottom was a bit sore at the end of the trip and my bladder needed a relief by the end of the trip, but the entire thing was comfortable and relaxing.


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I got to the parking lot of the Essex County Environmental Center at 11:00 and it was pretty crowded.  There was apparently a meeting going on in the old building by the launch ramp.  I walked in the front door looking to use a bathroom and the entire meeting looked back at me and I wasn’t a pretty sight in by kayaking garb and all.  It felt like a scene in a movie where someone opens the door at the back of a church trying to stop a wedding at the last moment.  I found my way to the bathroom using the side entrance and off I went.  May I add that it was a beautifully remodeled bathroom for an old building.

DCC_3046_edited-1I was psyched to launch into the trip.  I got unloaded and ready by the riverside.  I got all the electronics stowed away in waterproof bags, I got the bilge pump out and had my snake shaped sponge ready to go.  You never know how elegantly you are going to enter the water. Especially when trying to launch without stepping into the water or mud.  The step in and scoot method.

The riverside looked good for the step in a scoot method .  The shore was relatively un-muddy with some pebbles to drain the water. The angle of approach and slipperiness of the pebbly mud looked good for the step in and scoot method.  I stepped in and didn’t need to scoot because the weight of my body pushed the kayak down the bank sharply into the river.   The nose went under and I began to list to the left badly.  I almost flipped the kayak but managed to stave off total humiliation and got into the river.  I did manage to take on a good inch of water or two during the listing so I spent the first 10 minutes of the trip pumping and sponging the water out of the boat.  Not a big deal and all the valuables were unharmed but it once again teaches me to respect the perilous nature of being in a kayak.  Needless to say, I was happy I had the pump and sponge at the ready.

You can see the Rt 280 bridge in the back

You can see the Rt 280 bridge in the back

Paddling upstream toward the Eagle Rock Ave. bridge.

Paddling upstream toward the Eagle Rock Ave. bridge.

After the pain in the a$$ launch, I headed downstream.  I went under the Eagle Rock Ave. bridge and headed toward 280.  I got there in about 20 minutes so it was close.  While there was no current to think about.  I was paranoid about going past Rt 280 and encountering a current I wouldn’t be able to paddle upstream on.  This was as far downstream as I would go.  I then turned and headed southbound.  First I went back under the Eagle Rock Ave. bridge, past the environmental center, past the abandoned railroad bridge and finally, toward and past the Rt 10 / Mt. Pleasant bridge combo.

Chasing a blue heron under the abandoned railroad bridge.

Chasing a blue heron under the abandoned railroad bridge.

Approaching the Rt 10 bridge.

Approaching the Rt 10 bridge.

Debris in the river

Debris in the river

Going upstream this entire length was quite easy and battling a current wasn’t an issue.  In addition, while the water was shallow, navigating it until the ultimate blockage was very accessible.  While there were down trees all over the place, none of them, until the turn around, were substantial enough to block the river.  It’s one of the things that makes the Passaic an enjoyable paddle, the natural debris that you encounter.  The only bummer is the unnatural debris that the downed branches gather.  I thought there was less litter, primarily water bottles, this trip than I have witnessed on previous paddles down the Passaic.

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I saw some good wildlife on the trip.  This included and extended photo session with two blue herons that leaped-frogged just in front of me for a while on the upstream leg.  I was able to get several pictures.  I would once again find these two herons on the rebound and get some good pictures of them on the way back.

DCC_3323_edited-1I also saw a deer quietly observing me on the Essex County bank on the way back.  He didn’t prance off for a while so I was able to get some shots of this deer up close.  I then noticed 4 deer jumping on the Morris side of the river an few moments later, but my camera was set right and I wasn’t able to get any pictures of those deer.

On my was back I did see a turtle basking in the sunlight on branch hanging just above the river.  The turtle was calm enough to never jump off the log and let me get some good close-ups.  He was the size of an upside down salad bowl.  I also saw at the turn-around site a migration of black birds darting through the trees and across the river that went on for at least 20 minutes and included what must have been hundreds if not thousands of birds.

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I was observing these birds during the turn-around, lunch break.  At about 1:40 I arrived a a downed tree in the river that would haven required portaging to navigate around.  Being that my rump was getting sore, I decided this was a good point to stop, turn around, observe the migrating birds in the trees and eat my sandwich.   This downed tree in the river spanned the entire river and it looked like it had been there for a while and will probably be there for a while.  This makes a South Orange Ave. to Eagle Rock Ave. paddle without portaging impossible.  Too bad, but at least I now know something new about navigating the Passaic River.   For the record, the blockage was just about 1/10th of a mile south of a the Cedar Ridge County Club golf course that is on the river on the Essex County side.

Cedar Ridge County Club

Cedar Ridge County Club

I ate a sandwich at this turn around that I purchased at Sorrento Bakery/Deli located in East Hanover on Eagle Rock Ave.  It is very close to the environmental center and convenient for a kayak trip.  A good thing to know.  It’s a real Italian bakery, much like Calandras and it also sport a deli.  I got a roast beef sandwich and a croissant and  the bill was only $5.00 after tax.  This really was a great bargain and both items were very good and fresh.  I would recommend going there again even if it wasn’t for a kayak trip.

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That way downstream on the way home was a paddle the whole way.  Don’t let the term downstream fool you into thinking there is any current.  I was a battle between wanting to stay out, take pictures and enjoy the time o the river and my bladder.  For the most part, my bladder lost the battle and was forced to suffer.  We slowly paddled our way back home, taking time to photograph was was interesting.  The sun was behind me on the way home and gave me better coloration in the trees than we had on the way up stream.

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I found a blue heron hanging out on the riverside right as we approached the environmental center and took my last shots of the excursion.  After that I stowed the Nikon D200 away and prepared for my landing.  I decided to video the landing but it was uneventful.  I rammed the shoreline, stepped out of the boat, only getting one foot wet and I was done.  I quickly loaded the car and went home.  This was my first solo paddle and I survived it.  Another one to report on for the Blog-o-sphere.

DCC_3180_edited-1The timeline, based on phots taken goes like this:

  • 10:45 – Car is loaded in driveway
  • 11:24 – At bank of river with kayak unloaded.
  • 11:26 – I email Kathy “I’m on Passaic about to go toward 280 then I’ll turn around and go toward rt 10. Bonn voyage”
  • 11:41 – In the water, heading toward Rt. 280 taking pictures
  • 11:48 – I see the Rt 289 bridge
  • 11:54 – North of Rt 280 bridge
  • 12:05 – Turned around and going back under Eagle Rock Ave. bridge.
  • 12:13 – I email Kathy that I’m back at the Environmental Center
  • 12:23 – I start following and photographing a blue heron as he evades me going up the river.
  • 12:27 – I see the abandoned railroad bridge.
  • 12:51 – The heron finally pulls a U-turn on me as we say “See you on the rebound”
  • 1:23 – I email Kathy that I just past Rt. 10
  • 1:55 – I begin the downriver leg after the turn around just past the golf course on the Essex County side.
  • 2:10 – I go under Mt. Pleasant/Rt. 10 bridge Combo
  • 2:18 – I start taking picture of heron on the branches
  • 2:28 – I spot deer on Essex County bank.
  • Home at last.

    Home at last.

    2:29 – I email Kathy that I am 30 minutes past Rt. 10 on the way home.

  • 2:49 – I photograph a turtle on a log.
  • 3:20 – I photograph a flying heron
  • 3:30 – I pass under the abandoned railroad bridge.
  • 3:34 – I begin photographing a heron close on the Essex County bank.
  • 3:36 – I see the Environmental Center
  • 3:37 – I email Kathy that I will be disembarking.
  • 3:45 – I’m on the shore and out of the boat.

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