Kind of spur of the moment, I decided to take a hike into the great swamp today. I put on the hip waders and off I went. I should have worn chest waders, the water levels were very high. I went into the savanahs by way of the old cranberry bog down rockwood road, from 206. In hind sight I should have picked a day when the water levels were a bit lower. It was real tough going but I had a good time none the less.
I saw a lot of beaver activity, including a beaver lodge. A huge buck (near a cedar treeline by edge of savanha) and a few small fish. As anyone who has been in a pine barrens' swamp can testify, a few inches depth of water can be hiding 3 or more feet of much below it. I had to remain keenly aware of this and it was slow going. However, on returning to my truck I took a mis-step and ended up up to chest in muck. So much for the hip waders as I was submerged way above them. Further more, the suction was so much I could not free myself. neighboring plants provided no salvation. I literally could not go anywhere, and any attempt to shift weight between my feet sent me down deeper (amazon quick sand). I was begining to feel sorry for the poor guy that was going to find my body, half sticking out of the muck and partially devoured by turkey vultures, when I was able to find a cedar log within the muck that I was able to leverage myself out on.
Fortunitly that occured in the last 1/4 mile of my return so, while cold, I made it out alive. Aside from that it was a great day. I going to try to upload some pictures, hope I do it correctly.
Jeff
I saw a lot of beaver activity, including a beaver lodge. A huge buck (near a cedar treeline by edge of savanha) and a few small fish. As anyone who has been in a pine barrens' swamp can testify, a few inches depth of water can be hiding 3 or more feet of much below it. I had to remain keenly aware of this and it was slow going. However, on returning to my truck I took a mis-step and ended up up to chest in muck. So much for the hip waders as I was submerged way above them. Further more, the suction was so much I could not free myself. neighboring plants provided no salvation. I literally could not go anywhere, and any attempt to shift weight between my feet sent me down deeper (amazon quick sand). I was begining to feel sorry for the poor guy that was going to find my body, half sticking out of the muck and partially devoured by turkey vultures, when I was able to find a cedar log within the muck that I was able to leverage myself out on.
Fortunitly that occured in the last 1/4 mile of my return so, while cold, I made it out alive. Aside from that it was a great day. I going to try to upload some pictures, hope I do it correctly.
Jeff


Would love to hike the Great Swamp someday, but would prefer to go with someone who knows the lay of the land. Hope to find lots of relevant info here, as to one day make a trip down for some quality time out in the woods