Saturday September, 29 2007 Trip Report
Quaker Bridge to Batsto paddle.
My brother initiated the idea of a canoe/kayak paddle inviting guys from a group that he belongs to. I previously invited people to join me from about 4 different Catholic churches in my area, advertised in the bulletin and all and only one person responded they were interested. He invites about 20 people and over 10 show up.
On the day of the paddle I arrived in the Batsto area early, at about 9:00. I decided to find the put in spot at Quaker bridge. I found the bridge by turning off of rt 206 on Quaker bridge road, but did not see where exactly the put in spot was. I headed back out to Bel Haven rental. I had a canoe and kayak with me of my own. I met up with my brother and his friend at the rental place. Most people arrived by 11:00 am. Three people from NY were on their way but running late. They arrived at about 12:00pm. We headed out on the bus to the put in.
The put in ended up being right at the bridge. The group all got started with 9 kayaks and two canoes. My brother and I went last in my canoe. In the other canoe was a guy who looked very comfortable and excited about the trip, while the second adventurer was not looking very excited about getting into a canoe, he looked as if he had some trepidations to say the least. Well a short distance from the bridge with the bridge still in sight the second canoe’s occupants where jettisoned into the water. The exact reasons for this will likely be debated for some time; I personally believe many factors played a role in this. The argument about the how and why was cut short by an unwelcome guest who visited us on the trip.
Out of a spontaneous reaction my brother and I jumped out of our canoe to help. We were both immediately surprised to find that the water was very cold. I will admit it was a bad idea to jump in; we could have been a bigger help if we had stayed in the canoe. In any case the water was surprisingly deep, about 8-12 feet I would estimate. We all got to shore, and realized that I lost my glasses, my brother lost his prescription glasses, and one of the guys in the other canoe lost his sunglasses. The guy who looked nervous
at the start made a comment that went something like “My worst case scenario nightmare has come true”. I felt very bad about the whole thing. Meanwhile my brothern was thinking about trying to find his glasses in the water. He was standing in about 2 feet of water when I saw a 4 foot snake about three feet long swimming behind him, I yelled snake, but he thought I was joking. When the others started telling him there was a snake he turned around and realized it was no joke. Maybe the snake knocked the canoe over.
We emptied the canoes of water and headed down stream. We arrived at the pick up spot at about 5:00. Out of concern that I greatly appreciated someone offered to drive my car to my home since I did not have my glasses. I decided that I could make it on my own, so I headed out solo and made it home with no problems.
Ron
Quaker Bridge to Batsto paddle.
My brother initiated the idea of a canoe/kayak paddle inviting guys from a group that he belongs to. I previously invited people to join me from about 4 different Catholic churches in my area, advertised in the bulletin and all and only one person responded they were interested. He invites about 20 people and over 10 show up.
On the day of the paddle I arrived in the Batsto area early, at about 9:00. I decided to find the put in spot at Quaker bridge. I found the bridge by turning off of rt 206 on Quaker bridge road, but did not see where exactly the put in spot was. I headed back out to Bel Haven rental. I had a canoe and kayak with me of my own. I met up with my brother and his friend at the rental place. Most people arrived by 11:00 am. Three people from NY were on their way but running late. They arrived at about 12:00pm. We headed out on the bus to the put in.
The put in ended up being right at the bridge. The group all got started with 9 kayaks and two canoes. My brother and I went last in my canoe. In the other canoe was a guy who looked very comfortable and excited about the trip, while the second adventurer was not looking very excited about getting into a canoe, he looked as if he had some trepidations to say the least. Well a short distance from the bridge with the bridge still in sight the second canoe’s occupants where jettisoned into the water. The exact reasons for this will likely be debated for some time; I personally believe many factors played a role in this. The argument about the how and why was cut short by an unwelcome guest who visited us on the trip.
Out of a spontaneous reaction my brother and I jumped out of our canoe to help. We were both immediately surprised to find that the water was very cold. I will admit it was a bad idea to jump in; we could have been a bigger help if we had stayed in the canoe. In any case the water was surprisingly deep, about 8-12 feet I would estimate. We all got to shore, and realized that I lost my glasses, my brother lost his prescription glasses, and one of the guys in the other canoe lost his sunglasses. The guy who looked nervous
at the start made a comment that went something like “My worst case scenario nightmare has come true”. I felt very bad about the whole thing. Meanwhile my brothern was thinking about trying to find his glasses in the water. He was standing in about 2 feet of water when I saw a 4 foot snake about three feet long swimming behind him, I yelled snake, but he thought I was joking. When the others started telling him there was a snake he turned around and realized it was no joke. Maybe the snake knocked the canoe over.
We emptied the canoes of water and headed down stream. We arrived at the pick up spot at about 5:00. Out of concern that I greatly appreciated someone offered to drive my car to my home since I did not have my glasses. I decided that I could make it on my own, so I headed out solo and made it home with no problems.
Ron