Kayaking on Chemo pond

Today was one of those beautiful summer days that you just need to experience every time they occur; the temperature was hovering around 75 degrees, the skies were mostly clear with a very light breeze. Some of my favorite ways to enjoy such as day are as follows: Four wheeling, hiking, walking in a field barefoot, kayaking, driving down the road along the coast with the windows down, sitting above the coast listening to the waves below, playing Xbox and swimming.

After Church, I decided to put my kayak to use and headed to Eddington which is ten miles from Bangor. Eddington hosts a few ponds and streams, one being Chemo pond. While I was unloading my kayak a man with a Saab was loading his kayak onto his Thule Hull-a-Port- a system that I am considering purchasing for my car as the foam blocks are not working out that well. I asked him how his trip was and his thoughts on the Thule system; he explained that he does not regret the purchase and that they make the entire trip more enjoyable due to the ease of use.

I set sail and sighted a destination for today’s trip; a stream on the south eastern edge of the pond. Streams and small rivers are one of my favorite bodies of water due to the amount of wildlife and plant life that you can encounter. This stream’s width fluctuated from 10′ to 40′ throughout its many twists and turns and hosted beds of Lilly Pads at every bend giving off a sweet aroma. The shoreline was lined with thick berry bushes, exposed stumps, Pitcher plants, mud clad mounds and razor grass. The water was very calm and clear which allowed me to view fish swimming along the bed of the stream, Painted turtles sunbathing at the surface of the water, Bull frogs basking in the sun on Lilly pads and beavers moving hewed trees. As I neared the end of the stream, beavers had built a dam that I could not transpose but it did however allow me to utilize my new 70-300mm lens. While relaxing in my kayaking, taking in the sun, listening to the water trickle over the cluster of twigs and branches, Sparrows and Goldfinches chirp I heard splashing near by; the reason why I waited had come to fruition, two young beavers were swimming around enjoying the sun. I was able to quietly paddle close enough to them so that my lens could reach in on one of the beavers scurrying a way from me; they are very agile in the water.