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A
Week Under the Stars - Paddling/Camping the Islands of
Maine
A
Collaborative Report
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[Ron]
“Even though this was a paddling trip, paddling
is way down on the list of things I am going to remember. Even though
the paddling was great, what stands out in my mind are the stars, the
lobster pots, the scenery, and the camaraderie.”
[Chip]
“This was a great learning experience as well as
an unbelievable great time. This was the first time I have done
anything more than an overnighter roughing it. I admit I was a little
concerned before the trip. I was amazed at how I grew accustomed to
the living conditions as the days passed. I know am pretty adaptable
generally, but I did somewhat surprise myself.
Also, the skills and knowledge learned from Doug and the others will
be with me forever. The quick forward stroke clinic made the rest of
the trip much more enjoyable. I picked up some navigation skills and
learned different methods of towing. I watched Doug work his culinary
magic whenever possible. I was so enthralled in watching him that I
didn't do as much hands on as I would have liked. My bad. I also
learned that the people make the experience. We had a great group.
Thanks guys.
[Nelson]
“It's
extremely difficult to describe the enjoyment and satisfaction I got
from this trip with all the detail it deserves. So many of the
experiences we had were the "You had to be there" kind. I'm
sure many of you reading this know exactly what I'm talking about.
Paddling
Maine
and true wilderness camping are
things I've wanted to do for a long time. I'm so appreciative that
Doug was able to make both of them a reality for us at the expense of
yet another week away from home. He's a great teacher, patient and
encouraging; he's an excellent navigator and seaman, always knowing
where we were while I was looking at the same chart and scratching my
head (this has no reflection on your navigation class Doug). And I
can't forget to mention the three highlights of every day, breakfast,
lunch and dinner. We were never hungry (ok John was hungry), we never
got the same meal twice and there was always plenty for seconds (John
even managed to have thirds a few times). As far as I'm concerned
these were gourmet meals cooked by a wilderness chef even after his
Coleman double burner quit on him.
The image of our tents set up in the cool green woods of Hell's Half
Acre will be with me forever as will the sunsets we watched from
Wheat, the tall ships that crossed our path and the many Monarch
butterflies that accompanied us whether on land or at sea. I'll never
look at the Big Dipper the same again, remembering how it hung over
our camp holding in the rain for as long as it could. But as great as
all of this was the thing I will remember most was being able to share
it all with five great people who just seemed to click. We all enjoyed
each others company and worked well together both on the water and in
camp. There was plenty of respect for each others space and
personalities never clashed. Steven was always there to lend you his
ear and John kept us in stitches, while Chip's wit, not to be
dismissed, was always stealthfully present. Ron helped to keep
everything on the level (except for his tent on
Wheat
Island
that is). Doug's generosity,
his easy going manner and the knowledge and experience that he shared
so freely with all of us, helped to make it all possible and keep it
all together.
This was a truly awesome experience for me and I’m
already looking forward to our next adventure. Hey, I have a
great idea.... why not
Nova Scotia
!”
[Steven]
“What
a great adventure!!! It
has been entirely too long since I have been able to get out for a
multi-day excursion, and not since a child, backpacking and canoeing
with my parents, had I been out for a full week.
This is just what my soul needed.
On
this trip, some of my past experiences were re-lived.
The stars, as seen from a wide-open and clear sky, never get
old. No matter how much
sleep you actually get, one wakes from a tent feeling refreshed.
The smell of camp coffee brewing could make a devout Dunkin
Donuts worshipper swear it off for life.
The power of nature to clear the cobwebs and nourish the soul
is a gift too few take advantage of.
However,
some new experiences were also gained.
I learned that sunset from a tiny island is second to no other.
To come home to a little island camp after a day of paddling
brings a sense of satisfaction no home owner can ever know.
Life is too short not to eat well… even when camping.
Many
thanks to my companions for a great experience, and a huge thanks to
Doug for his sound leadership and shared knowledge.”
[Doug]
“Thank
you five Wild Turkeys, I enjoyed our paddle in and around
Stonington
.
It was a treat to travel with you. Each of you possesses the qualities
of good paddlers. Technical
skills are definitely important and are the easiest part about
paddling to learn, you are well on your way to refining those.
But you all show patience, flexibility and a self awareness
that will bring your paddling skill level beyond most. You do and will
make sound judgments and are critical thinkers, both things are vital
to trip leading. You will
help create a standard the Wild Turkeys will be known for. Thanks for
your good humor, your willingness to help, your shared enthusiasm, and
the power paddle, I will use it till it wears away. Thanks”
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