Of course, the Nipmuck people didn't refer to this river as the "French". Early colonial records indicate they called it "Mayanexit" (possibly meaning "where the road lies"). It is a tributary of the Quinebaug River and the water I paddled in today will eventually reach the Thames River in Connecticut before emptying into Long Island Sound.
With the weather being a little on the warm side, it wasn't bad at all to do a little wading while portaging around blowdowns and an "up and over" at this beaver dam...
Once past the beaver dam it was clear sailing up to and a little ways beyond this bridge carrying the Midstate trail across the river...
About a quarter mile above the bridge, I turned about and began my return trip downriver. I saw not another human soul during my time on the river. There were, however, belted kingfishers, blue herons, red-winged blackbirds, tree swallows, and a musquash or two.
Trash was few and far between...
Only 4 recyclables and 4 pieces of misc. rubbish. YTD = 3369
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