Hurrah!

I'm waking up like I did almost exactly 9 years ago with a warm feeling attempting to cross swords with the beginnings of a vengeful, blistering hangover . The breakfast TV headlines seem to make re-living last nights victory in Europe fantastic, but life goes on and I now have to prepare for a day at work. In the meantime the complex planning for a sea kayaking trip goes on in the face of a forecast of typically British bank holiday bad weather.

A View From Above

The tiredness that followed the previous weekend's crossing to the Isle of Man continued into last weekend. Fortunately the gentle northerly breeze cleared up the visibility on the east coast so I headed off for Eddsfield Airfield near Bridlington where I have made some friends. Bill and I took off early in the morning heading for Holy Island off the Northumberland Coast.

This is such a fantastic way to view the coastline (or any other landscape for that matter).

We followed the northumberland coast along through Cleveland and North Yorkshire. When we rouded the headland at Scarborough we called ahead to Eddsfield to let them know that we would be arriving shortly and also to request a couple of bacon butties.

Cheers to Bill and all of the rest of the helpful & friendly folk at Eddsfield Airfield.

There are more photos from this flight to be viewed here.

Double Kayak to the Isle of Man

Following a changeable Bank Holiday weekend the weather started to show signs of settling down a little. With this in mind Sean and I began finalising some long term plans for a crossing from St Bees in west Cumbria to Ramsey on the Isle of Man.
The Distance is 53 km, 33 Statute Miles or 28 Nautical Miles. I sent a fax to Liverpool Coastguard advising them of the details and booked the campsite next to the beach at St Bees, and some basic bunkhouse accommodation at The Venture Centre on the Isle of Man.

Kirstine generously volunteered to drive us to St Bees, act as a shore contact and wait around for the weekend in case we decided to return by the same means on the following day.

The tides dictated that we had to leave St Bees in the pre-dawn darkness at 3.30am. We expected the crossing to take 6-8 hours. I reported our position and average speed to the coastguard periodically so that we could be advised of any collision risk and as dawn broke we realised that visibility was only a mile or two at best.

From an almost flat calm at St Bees the wind rose to a northwest force 4 giving quite choppy conditions making the boat a little tricky to handle.

Shortly after reporting in to the coastguard for the second time we saw a ferry pass about a mile in front of us then disappear back into the gloom. Our only other encounter with boats was with a sailing boat appropriately called ‘Night Cat’ around 5 miles from the Manx coast. The helpful skipper called across to us offering a bacon butty then pointing a finger west by southwest into the mist declaring that to be the way to Ramsey.

It wasn’t until we were within less than two miles of Maughold Head that we got our first real sight of land and after 6 hours and 15 minutes we landed on the seaweed infested rocky foreshore of Maughold Brooghs. After a short break we continued to our final destination, Port E Vullen where we unpacked the kayak and made our way for s well-earned rest at the near by Venture Centre.

The forecast for the following day gave easterly force 3-4 so rather than a slog into a headwind we decided on a more leisurely paddle along the coast to Douglas and catch the 3 o’clock fast ferry to Liverpool. Following a log like sleep we enjoyed a hearty breakfast of cheese toasties, grapefruit and muffins before setting off for the beach. Ahead of us lay a 26km paddle along some of the best lcoastline that the Isle of Man has to offer.Photo: Sean Jesson

The paddling was uneventful and by Lunchtime we had landed close to the ferry terminal in readiness for an easier crossing. The ever helpful Kirstine met us on our arrival at Liverpool and we were all home in time for Tea.

Bank Holiday Paddling

On Saturday Kirstine and I set off early to expolre the Kent Estuary at Arnsinde on the Lancashire coast. We just missed the Bore, saw plenty of wading birds, Swans and Shelduck, and managed to confirm that the chippy at Arnside provides excellent apres paddle.

Me, Sean, Clive, Lesley and Andy completed the Lancaster Round on a dull and wet Sunday. The Route starts at Glasson Dock where we took the last of the flood tide up the Lune Estuary into Lancaster. Following a couple of awkward portages we paddled along the Lancaster Canal through Lancaster where we stopped for a generous pub lunch.The re-fuelling proved sufficient for the return to Glasson via Galgate, including providing some help to an Ambulance crew needing to carry an elderly lady with an injured leg, over a kilometre to the nearest road access.

Finally, on Monday Kirstine Chris and I completed a sunny 20 mile circumnavigation of Walney Island. Before returning to the mainland we visited Piel Island to congratulate the newly enthroned King who is keen for visitors to come on beer drinking raids.