Wet waves leaving Flag Harbor |
- telling the story of the children who live in the Guatemala City garbage dump community
- honoring their entrepreneurial mothers
- talking about the success of the Safe Passage model school and
- raising funds for additional grades for the school.
Friday, October 31, 2014
Paddle Day 54: Wet, Windy, Wild Waves; and Almost Accidental Rescue
Thursday, October 30, 2014
Paddle Day 53: Moving ahead of the Storm
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
Tuesday, October 28, 2014
Paddle Day 51: Kayakers, Shallows and Lost Gloves
Leaving Annapolis with three photographers on the dock |
Friday, October 24, 2014
Annapolis
Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Paddle Day 50: High Winds Lead to Change of Plans and Plenty of Paddling Women
Monday, October 20, 2014
Paddle Day 49: Frost, New Paddling Friends and Maryland!
Heath, Portage and Yet Another Small Craft Advisory!
Friday, October 17, 2014
Paddle Day 48: Melancholy Day, River not Bay, and New State!
Wednesday, October 15, 2014
Adventures of Patito Amistoso: Chapter Five
Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Paddle Day 46: Wet, Cold, Rainy Marsh
Sunday, October 12, 2014
Saturday, October 11, 2014
Paddle Day 45: Paddling to sweat out my cold
Thursday, October 9, 2014
Yet another Small Craft Advisory Day - Activity packed rest day.
Tuesday, October 7, 2014
Paddle Day 43: Poor Decision Cuts Journey Short
Saturday, October 4, 2014
Paddle Day 42: A Long Slog with a Happy Ending
Two SUPs met me and guided me into to my landing at Ship Bottom. |
Superstorm Sandy and Seaside: An emotional experience
Thursday, October 2, 2014
Internal Journey: Why it feels like jumping off a cliff
Today, in the cold and the rain and with yet another small craft advisory, my husband dropped me off and drove back to Maine. It was great being with him for the past week, visiting the grandchildren and being helped with portages past areas I'm not allowed to kayak. But it is so hard to leave the comfort of a dry, warm car, and especially a loving husband, to start kayaking again. Heading off into the unknown, to paddle new waters with new challenges, feels like jumping off a cliff. There is an uncomfortable feeling in the pit of my stomach.
Wednesday, October 1, 2014
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