Friday, August 25, 2023

Revisiting Old Favorites

 

Visited a couple of old favorites this past week.  On Monday I launched at the Pauchaug Brook Wildlife Management Area Boat Launch in Northfield, MA and headed upstream to the hydro-electric station at Vernon, VT (above photo).  Though it's one of my favorite stretches of the Connecticut River it'd been four years since I'd last paddled it.  A map showing the stretch of river...

It makes an interesting 'up and back down' paddle with numerous points of interest: several old bridge piers that long ago carried Boston and Maine trains across the river, the point near Newton Brook where MA, NH, VT meet, tiny Rock Island, medium-sized Pomeroy Island, the confluence with the Ashuelot River, large-sized Stebbins Island, Coopers Point, Elmers Island just below the falls, and finally the Vernon, VT hydro station.  The river gets shallower and the current stronger as you approach Stebbins Island and Cooper's Point which require good course selection.  Another reason I like this section is that it's relatively close to home...only about an hour's drive.

Once out on the river I noticed several signs of just how high the water was earlier in the season.  Most were pieces of plastic hanging from defoliated branches, however this high and dry sleeping bag provided the best example...

Pomeroy Island's southern end...
According to The History of the town of Northfield by J.H. Temple and George Sheldon the island is named for Nathaniel Pomeroy who was killed here in a skirmish with Native Americans in 1698.

Up closer to the dam was this immature eagle at Elmer's Island...

A peek into the Ashuelot River provided this view of an old railroad bridge which now carries the Fort Hill and Ashuelot recreational rail trails...

In the Connecticut just below its confluence with the Ashuelot I encountered a river otter that periscoped itself above water three times to check me out.  Unfortunately I only got one photo of his head barely above the surface...

The view through the old bridge piers southward towards Northfield on the return trip...
After landing at the Pauchaug Boat Launch I was unloading my boat when a fellow approached asking if I'd seen the black bear that walked across the parking lot.  When I replied I hadn't seen the bear, he told me the bear stopped and looked at me for awhile before heading into an adjacent meadow.   Sure wish I had looked up...might have got a great photo of the bear.  

On Wednesday, closer to home, I revisited the Little Farms Road launch site in Framingham, MA.  It had been two years since my last visit.  The Sudbury River there was found to be at springtime levels which resulted in easy access to the mile-long former route of the river, the cut-off oxbow.  The upstream entrance (usually not navigable) was full and invited this paddler in...

Two paddlers from the Sudbury, Assabet and Concord Wild and Scenic organization were on the river and they also followed the river's old route around the oxbow. 

Oxbow paddlers are rewarded with a sense of being well off the beaten path...

 Exiting the oxbow loop I headed upstream on the Sudbury to Saxonville, a village in Framingham...

Rounding Otter Neck I came upon the gauge at Saxonville...

A few of the more interesting bridges in this stretch:
The Old Danforth Street bridge (pedestrian only now)...

The "Hot Dog" MWRA aqueduct carrying water to greater Boston...

Stone's Bridge built in the 1830s with hand-laid stones...

Another hand-laid stone bridge abutment in Cochituate Brook...
...where I almost reached School Street.

Joe Pye weed and Cardinal flowers blossomed together along the Sudbury...


Monday's trash from the Connecticut included a plastic one-gallon jug of someone's used motor oil....
It was floating low in the water.  Usually I find such containers are filled with river water.  However this container was filled to the brim with 128-ounces of used motor oil.  Many thanks to the folks at Jiffy-Lube who will properly dispose of the oil.

Wednesday's trash from the Sudbury included 14 miniature alcohol bottles...


    



 


Saturday, August 19, 2023

Merrimack Quiet/Assabet Churning

 

Found the Merrimack River to be a very quiet place this past Wednesday morning.  I'd launched at Southwell Field Boat Ramp in North Chelmsford, MA...

The day was fairly typical of what we've seen too much of this summer...cloudy with occasional drizzle.

Not much else was seen on the move...no trains and not one other boat.  Almost like a Twilight-Zone episode. In fact the only thing moving on the railroad tracks along the river was this railroad-related truck driving alongside the tracks over Stony Brook...

The truck was returning from a CSXT freight train idling-away the day just east of the North Chelmsford wye track.  The diesel engines of locomotives 471 and 468 rumbled lowly, almost like they were snoring, with an occasionally louder burst when their air compressors cycled to maintain the train's air pressure.  Perhaps the train was awaiting a new crew before heading westward.  

Ventured into Stony Brook just a bit to where this fallen overhead support beam straddled the brook...



Glad I wasn't in there when it dropped down.

Came across this Disney themed Rubik's Cube...

Also another Hooksett Disk...
...which still occasionally turn up some 12 years after they entered the Merrimack.

There was also this messy spray-can of a tar-like substance...

The only real keeper was this 10-ounce mini-milk bottle with the applied color label "It's Hood's" which looks to date from the 1940s...



Yesterday, after the morning's thunderstorm and deluges of rain subsided, I got out on the Assabet River in West Concord, MA and headed upstream.  The river was kicked up following several inches of rain in just a few hours.  Several Massachusetts communities further to the southeast experienced small tornadoes from the same weather system.  

Approaching the Main Street bridge the Assabet was a moving sheet of murky water...

At Westvale this rock which ordinarily looms above my head was almost submerged...

One plant that seems to have especially flourished under this summer's wet weather is Joe Pye weed...
...and there were great numbers of them along the river's banks.

Reaching Route 62 at Damonmill I was able to paddle past the bridge before my forward progress was gradually offset by the fast and shallow flow at the old dam site.  Then, after a quick turnaround, I enjoyed a fast and effortless ride downriver to the confluence of the Assabet and Nashoba Brook...
...where this osprey was on the lookout for fish...

Nashoba Brook was found to be full and offered another 'up and back down' option.  Passing the brook-side bakery on the way up...
...to the busy outlet from Warner's Pond...
 ...before enjoying my second downstream ride of the day.


Wednesday's trash from the Merrimack was heavy on the plastics with a dozen miniatures (aka nips)...


Yesterday's trash plucked from the Assabet included 7 miniatures...

My neoprene water shoes are in desperate need of some prolonged sunshine so they can dry out.






Sunday, August 13, 2023

Three Close to Home

 

Ended my paddling week yesterday on the Sudbury River's serene Fairhaven Bay.  It was a week where I stayed local and didn't regret it.  On Monday I paddled the Assabet from Magazu's Landing in Stow...

...where most of the week's wildlife was encountered.  Went up to just below the Gleasondale Dam where the Route 62 bridge project appears to be nearing completion...

 
On Thursday I ventured just a little further westward to the Nashua River in Devens, MA where after launching I headed downriver...
...to the Ice House Dam in Ayer, MA...


The aforementioned wildlife encounters included this green heron on the Assabet...

...and this blue heron in the Sudbury's Well Meadow...

The Assabet River's eaglet is still hanging around the nest and practicing branch landings.  On one such landing it chose a near-vertical branch resulting in being upside down until a downward take-off...
...brought it back up to firmer footing on a horizontal branch...

The Assabet also had this mute swan family that seems to have survived their predators...

Trash on Monday from the Assabet included someone's home plate...

Trash on Thursday included 117 miniature alcohol bottles (aka "nips)...
...showing the Nashua River seems to have a bit of a miniatures problem: 11 paddles so far in 2023 produced 1,191 such miniatures for an average of one hundred miniatures per paddle.  By comparison,  22 paddles in 2023 on the Assabet River produced 204 miniature bottles for an average of ten miniatures per paddle.

Trash on Saturday from the Sudbury was minimal...

Odder finds were what appeared to be a floating stone...
...later found to be made of a synthetic material.

Also what at first (from a distance) looked to be a mute swan...
...but was a plastic bag.

All in all a good week with plenty of water in our local rivers as the Nashua attests...
...as well as at Fairhaven Bay's stone boathouse...
...making for very happy hibiscus on the Assabet...