Wednesday, August 19, 2026

Merrimack River Accessible Again at Southwell Park

 

Wicasee Island was easily reached yesterday thanks to the boat ramp at Southwell Park in North Chelmsford, MA being open to the public once again.  The ramp has been closed to the public for several months while being used as a staging area by contractors working on the replacement of the Rourke Bridge just over a mile downriver.  

In addition to the ramp being re-opened, it's also been rebuilt...


Meanwhile, construction of the new bridge continues on the river's east side...


Paddling by I witnessed this hopefully unoccupied Porta-Potty going for a ride...



Boaters are guided by channel markers to the river's west side in the area of the construction project.  Hugging the west side brought me close to the spot where the Middlesex Canal once connected to the river at Middlesex Village.  Not much there other than a small culvert and a good sized piece of timber...

Another half mile brought me to the mouth of Black Brook...

The view downriver from Black Brook toward Pawtucket Falls...

The morning stayed mostly cloudy which was fine with me considering how humid it was.

Green herons were out and about for the second paddle in a row...

Trash was encountered but overall this section of river looked relatively trash free...

Got to admire the new boat launch again upon my return...



 

Monday, August 17, 2026

Reds and Greens

 

Sunday morning on the upper 3 miles of the Concord River had me seeing a profusion of red Cardinal flowers and a good number of green herons. 

Cardinal flowers were the dominant flower...

...far exceeding purple loosestrife and Joe Pye weed.  This must have been a banner year for the Cardinal Flowers as I don't recall ever seeing quite this many.

Green herons were seen in the area of Concord's Old North Bridge...


  This one made no effort to hide...



...while this one worked at disappearing...


A great blue heron stood its ground in the middle of the river...


One of the smaller birds out there was this juvenile sandpiper or perhaps killdeer...


Returned to Egg Rock later...

...and then paddled a mile or so up a very shallow Assabet River passing this spot...
...where the outline of a suspected stone fish weir can be discerned.

Trash from the Concord River...


Trash from the lower Assabet River...




 

Saturday, August 15, 2026

North Shore Rambles


 

This past Wednesday, on an idyllic summer morning, I left my tent at Cape Ann Camp Site in Gloucester, MA and paddled out of the Jones River into the Annisquam River and towards its namesake village...


Paddling against the incoming tide brought me to Annisquam Lighthouse where I rounded the point past the lighthouse into Ipswich Bay and eastward to Hodgkins Cove...

...where a younger and stronger version of myself would have "paddled on" for another 16 miles or so around Cape Ann while participating in past years' Blackburn Challenge events.  The present version of myself chose instead to return to the Annisquam River for a lazy morning swim in that incoming tide...


Post swim I enjoyed paddling the Annisquam River down to the A. Piatt Andrew Bridge...


Turned about there and exited the Annisquam River between Rust and Pearce islands enroute back to the Jones River.  Headed to this small islet...

...where, a "top of the tide" landing, allowed for a second swim ...

The day before I'd taken the long way to Gloucester via Plum Island, an approximately 9 mile long barrier island.  At the island's Parker River National Wildlife Refuge I launched into the Plum Island River.  When I launched into the same river last December I encountered this... 

...whereas on Tuesday conditions were more welcoming...

Paddled with the incoming tide to Browns Island (almost reaching the Parker River) then turned about and paddled through the Donald A. Wilkinson Bridge...
...into the Merrimack River's Newburyport Harbor.   Plum Island's northern tip could be seen...

The view across the Merrimack's Joppa Flats toward Newburyport...

Last September I paddled the area near the Merrimack's mouth having launched from the Salisbury Reservation.  It was the 250th anniversary of the Arnold Expedition's 1775 departure from Newburyport aboard 11 small ships.   After exiting the Merrimack River the approximately 1,000-man force sailed along the coast to Maine's Kennebec River where they eventually struggled through the wilderness of western Maine in order to reach Quebec City on the St. Lawrence River 

Post paddle and on my way to Gloucester I drove through Ipswich, MA where, after crossing over the Choate Bridge (dating to 1764), I stopped at the South Green in order to find and snap a photo of the historic marker commemorating the expedition's passing through town...

 ...


John Peirce, the expedition's 30 year old surveyor, described Ipswich in his journal entry for September 15, 1775 (with his minimal punctuation): "Treadwell and Devvons Tavern in Ipswich Situated pleasantly over the bridge on a Side Hill-Tavern Sign of pipes and Grapes   Dial on each Side of the Steeple of the meeting a Small Town House-Great appearance of a Shower  Company all well  Drank Toddy on the Province Cost-1000 Pretty Girls-Taverns very Plenty of all sorts to bear a Good aspect."

Wildlife encountered over the course of my 2 paddles:
A deceased horseshoe crab floating in the Plum Island River... 

Numerous other deceased or perhaps molted horseshoe crabs drew attention from shorebirds...


A great egret "meet and greet" on the Annisquam...

Cormorants at Hodgkins Cove...

A pair of eider ducks also at Hodgkins...

Birds of a feather?...


Couldn't leave Gloucester without an early morning stroll along Stacy Boulevard...

...where the mariner still has a steady hand on the wheel...


Trash was few and far between...





Monday, August 10, 2026

Nashua River and Catacoonamug

 

An early start yesterday got me out on the Nashua River before the sun climbed above the treetops.  Launched  from Hospital Road in Devens, MA and headed downriver to Ice House Dam...

...where the river takes a turn to the east.  Turned around there and headed back upriver...
...with the sun now starting to crank up the heat, shade was at a premium.

Ventured into Catacoonamug Brook up to this well-built beaver dam...
Found a few alternative spellings for this Native American word (Catacunamug and Catacunemaug) believed to mean "great place for fishing".    


Trash gathered up on the Nashua between Ice House Dam and Jackson Road...
...included a plastic bait tub, a Mylar balloon, and 104 "nip" bottles.