Oh, my, returning to the water is a marvelous thing. I was immediately greeted by this duck couple at Willow Beach Marina. Lots of families hang out here and feed them so they expected me to also. Willow Beach was nice and a small cove off to the right was suggested by a kayak river guide as a good place for a beginner’s first lesson/experience. A little tame for me, be nice without a lot of people that day.
Leaving Willow Beach, I paddled upriver toward Hoover Dam. It was windy that day, and being my first day back on the water in months, I didn't want to do too much and it was already after 3pm. If it is windy, the weight of the kayak cart helps hold the front of the kayak down, otherwise, it slaps against each wave, making a very annoying sound. My brother had described (or tried to) these giant vessels... but I could not imagine – they are motorized rafts. There were maybe a dozen of them here in the Willow Beach Harbor. No people.
Also saw some Stand Up Paddle boarders. I like that sign. Even so, there was a boat heading out of the Harbor a little too fast. I guess south of the Harbor, they are allowed.
Lots of these little Black-Throated Grebes around, with bright red eyes. I had never seen one before. The photo below is one I borrowed from the internet. Wouldn’t that be something to see – with the baby on board???
Finally caught up with Bev again in Kingman and we went exploring for water nearby where she could have her Maiden Voyage of her brand new kayak. Water was difficult to get to, but we enjoyed exploring desert life along the way. A baby barrel cactus we spotted and there were many in the area… some very large.
Made it all the way down this long road and steep hill to the water's edge at Cottonwood Cove/Arizona Cove, only to find few places to park and a lot of people taking up those few campsites. There was about a six foot drop-off to the water, and no way to safely launch boats there. We kept exploring. Before leaving, Bev Schindler Wooley, just had to dip her toes in the Colorado River. Probably about 60 degrees or so.
Oh, wait, what’s that???? Wild burrows. There was another one off camera to the left. Cool. On the right is Cottonwood Road coming off Highway 93 north of Kingman. It was the road we had to go down to get to that water probably a drop of about 2,000 ft. in only a few minutes. Way too steep for me to take my van and trailer down and back up again. Linda May had camped down there somewhere, but I could not risk it in my rig. Bev Schindler Wooley had a little trouble getting her 4-wheel drive truck back up it, without a load. We stopped near the top for photos and went on to Topock Marsh.
Bev and I experimented around with loading both kayaks on top of her truck and finally worked it out. Her’s is the smaller dark boat, and that rack is difficult for one person to load a kayak on alone.
Photos by Bev Wooley.
Almost sunset and some great photo ops. Finally we made it to the Topock Marsh which is one of the larger bird watching sites found in the Lower Colorado River Valley, located south of Hoover Dam in the Colorado River Delta in Mohave County, Arizona. Still water and a great spot for Lesson #1. Bev Schindler Wooley
Two photos above by Bev Wooley. My favorite place, Swankie at home in the Toolies.
I sure do like the water, even this murky still water. We did not see a lot of birds, but heard them. Mostly Red-Winged Blackbirds. I got a little video footage I tried to load, but FB and Blogger do not like the format. I will try to figure out how to load it here.
Lesson #2 of kayaking for Bev Schindler Wooley, launching from Willow Beach, AZ, just south of Hoover Dam. There she goes... she is off on her first real kayaking adventure. I am proud to have been a part of this experience. Wonderful to find someone who appreciates this type of activity to the same degree I do. Along the way we saw a marker on the river for an Historic site, so we came ashore to go check it out. A short walk up the hill and we were there.
Taken from a National Park Service site:
From artifacts found along the Colorado River, Willow Beach might have been a prehistoric trading center. The Basket maker Indians from Lost City started camping at Willow Beach around 250 B.C. For a while, only the Amargosa people, from the areas to the west, came. Possibly by 750 A.D., the late Basket maker people were visiting the area again. Sea shells, steatite, and asphaltum from the Pacific Coast were traded for salt, pottery, textiles and other items from the interior. After 1150 A.D., the Shoshoneans mainly camped at Willow Beach.
Take Out Point to Hike Up to Historic Site
On top the hill we found a plaque saying this was a River Gauge Station, and the Gauge Masters house and garage. Neat.
Photos by Bev Wooley.
He had a cable that went across the river and several times a day he would have to pull himself out over the middle of the river and check the height/depth of the water. OK, sight-seeing done, we are headed to that gap. Bev Schindler Wooley had set that as her goal for the day.
Another duck. Probably has a nesting female on shore in those bushes. On the right was an rock overhang, maybe a cave? A whole group of kayakers on a tour had stopped in the shade there for lunch.
We rested a bit in this shade of this very tall rock wall. Bev Schindler Wooley in front of me. Such interesting rock formations and very clear water.
Photo of me (white hat) by Bev Wooley.
While I was enjoying taking photos this motorized touring raft went zipping by... and the wake almost caught me off guard. I was not even watching Bev Schindler Wooley as she handled her first experience with a large wake... she did it like a pro. She's a natural. We made it to the Willow Beach Gauging Station. We were told some goats should be right past it.
The last motorized Colorado River raft was empty, but this one was packed. A guide was giving a talk and I tried to get close enough to hear, but could not make much out. But the folks on board were having fun. No life jackets. I found that curious. Kayaking guide had told me north of Willow Beach you could get a ticket for not wearing one. Guess that doesn't apply to people who pay to be on the water.
Bev Schindler Wooley going past the Gauge Station. Yes, that is a big wall of rock.
And there they are. At least four goats in this photo if you can find them. One is in the center on top of the big rock.
Bev Schindler Wooley was like a kid in a candy store... she said she had accomplished all she hoped to for the day. Still in search of the Big Horned Sheep though.
Photos by Bev Wooley.
On the way back, I did a bit of kayak spelunking.
One of the goats come down to drink until a thoughtless kayaker got too close and scared it away. We are not suppose to disturb wildlife or interrupt what they are doing and where they are going. Getting a drink of water in the desert is key to survival. On the right, we are heading back south again.
But first we had to check out Emerald Cave or Cove. Really wasn't very big inside, I am up against the back wall, Bev Schindler Wooley was just inside a bit but I like the way the light was turning the water Emerald all around her. Lots of photos on line taken at this same location.
Photos by Bev Wooley.
Now, I am brave, but would not walk on that overhanging walkway. Nope. Not in this lifetime. But the walkway was fascinating and some Barrel cactus were hanging off the side of the mountain. Bev Schindler Wooley had to get a photo of them.
As we got back near our take out point, we saw this mama with six babies.
I can’t really express how very much I enjoyed being back on the water again. I had been told the paddle from base of Hoover Dam to Willow Beach was about 12 miles and an easy paddle. I was concerned the current might be too strong for a beginner, but now I wish we had taken that route. Arizona Hot Springs is inside a cave, on the River, at about mile marker 3. I would like to have gone there. We might have to do this next week. Here is what one blogger posted about the hot springs.
Now preparing my gear list for the Arizona Trail Hike and hope to begin it a little later this summer when I have everything all together. Also working on the logistics of where to leave the trailer, where to park the van (hoping for maybe six key locations along the route), and where to resupply or send mail drops. Once I have all that, I will post specifics in case anyone can help with out with gear or ground support.
