JOURNAL

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A Wilderness Cocoon

There were 27 of us; 21 paddlers and our 6 guides, rowing and paddling the Rogue River in southwest Oregon as it tumbles its way through wilderness.

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A Marshy Meander

Perhaps a mile north of the Baldwin Bridge carrying Interstate 95 over the Connecticut River, I slipped my kayak into the river, New England’s largest at 410 miles. It is easily a mile wide here near its mouth.

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Woods and Water

Took advantage of a day of decent weather – sunny, temperature eventually getting well up into the 70s – and drove to Nehantic State Forest in Lyme a few days ago.

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A Most Pleasant Paddle

It had been too long since I last paddled this stretch of the Farmington River. Perhaps 30 years ago, maybe 40 years ago, maybe 45 years ago.

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A canoe returns some of the buoyancy of life.

— Edwin Way Teale, late 20th-Century Connecticut naturalist and author, from “Circle of the Seasons”