Thursday, October 13, 2016

Stop Signs on the Charles


On Tuesday, work left me near Medfield and the meadows section of the Charles River.  Shortly I'd dropped my boat into the river at Old Bridge Street and headed upriver from there (photo at left)...enjoying a beauty of an afternoon and some fine scenery. 

As I approached Rt. 109 I came across two submerged signs laying in the muck.  The first was a realtor's...
 ...while the second was more river-related...
Subsequently, I found the kayak rental operation had been located on Rt. 109 and, unfortunately, is no longer in business.   Great slogan, don't you think?

Reaching the confluence with the Stop River, I chose the path less traveled and ascended the Stop...hoping to possibly make it to Devilsfoot Island.  However, I'd gone only a short distance before my progress came to a screeching halt thanks to some "wall building" beavers...
 ...who'd blocked both portals under Causeway Street.  Electing not to portage, Devilsfoot would have to wait until another occasion.

Once back at Old Bridge Street the afternoon sunshine illuminated a bit of foliage by the railroad trestle...

Besides the signs, and the smallest beach-chair I've ever seen, there was very little trash (perhaps a good sign?)...


Sunday, October 9, 2016

Sudbury River Bits

Enjoyed some time on two different waterways this past week.  On Tuesday I helped chase the clouds from the Sudbury River starting at Sherman's Bridge in Wayland...
...and paddled down to Fairhaven Bay...

Along the way saw this kingfisher seemingly lost in thought...

Very little trash in this stretch of water...

Then on Wednesday I dropped into one of the Sudbury River's tributaries, Whitehall Reservoir in Hopkinton...

The waters of Whitehall were crystal-clear which must've made things easy for this fish hawk (aka osprey)...

A blue heron was also enjoying the broader perspective from up high...
...whereas this turtle had found his own happy place and wasn't moving for anything...

Encountered a little more trash here than on previous visits...

Yesterday, I returned to Sherman's Bridge and paddled upriver to Rt. 20 and back as a solid bank of clouds moved in. 

A marsh hawk was patrolling the area...

Three pairs of wire enclosures, such as these, stood at water's edge...
The sign reads "Experimental Research in Progress Please Do Not Disturb" and has the New England Wild Flower Society logo.

Found an old D-Patent Coke bottle dating to the late 1930s and, not long after, a much more recent edition...
Interesting that we were once content with only 6 ounces in a bottle.

This evian bottle mentioning "the French Alps" seemed a little out of place...
...as well as someone's Happy Birthday balloon...

These items and a few other containers were joined by a "boom box" to wrap-up the week...

Tuesday, October 4, 2016

Contoocook's Powder Mill Pond

On this past sunless and moody Sunday I launched into the Contoocook River in Greenfield, NH and paddled downriver beneath the covered bridge (at left) connecting Hancock and Greenfield. 

Near where the river widened out into the approximately 420 acre Powder Mill Pond I passed this idyllic abode perched on a boulder...

Upon entering the pond I used my map to find Moose Brook and the nearby Elmwood Junction, a once busy rail crossroads of the Boston and Maine Railroad system.  Entering the cove leading to Moose Brook an eagle noted my progress and served as a good omen for the day...

Fall foliage was better than I expected, despite the lack of sunshine...

I went ashore where the rails of the abandoned Monadnock Railroad (connecting Worcester, MA to Hillsborough, NH) long ago crossed Moose Brook...

This spot was just south of Elmwood Junction and if I'd stood here a hundred years ago, and looked to the north, I'd have seen a transportation hotspot such as the one depicted in this link.

Howard Mansfield in his book The Same Axe, Twice: Restoration and Renewal in a Throwaway Age  describes the place as follows: "Elmwood Junction had a considerable constellation of buildings: a station with platforms, a station agent's house, coal sheds, water tank and pump house, ice house, oil shed, tool shed, high-level freight platform, two water standpipes, scale house and scales, and a section house.  There were sidings leading to these: a sunken track into the coal shed, a coal loading and unloading track, wharf track, passing track, short and long curving wye tracks, an x-shaped diamond crossing regulated by a ball signal, and tracks leading compass-like from Hancock, New Hampshire to Nashua, Hillsborough, Peterborough, Keene, Boston, and Worcester...on the large x-shaped crossing, trains reversed direction, doing what was known as the "Elmwood Shuffle".

Aside from this sign...
...which may have once corresponded to numbered place-markers, very little of Elmwood Junction remains...most everything was removed and the rest bulldozed into oblivion.  The line coming west from Nashua does remain, and in the late 1940s was connected via this curved-section of track to the line going north to Hillsborough...
...thus ending the need for the "Elmwood Shuffle".
The rails are on the light side for today's heavier railcars and haven't seen a train in years.

After walking through phantom buildings and stepping about phantom tracks, I returned to my vessel and paddled to the dam at the pond's north end...

Turning about I hoped to see Mt. Monadnock to the southwest, but the low clouds hung tough and kept the mountain shrouded from view.

Once back at the boat launch I decided to continue heading upriver on the Contoocook and explored it in a mostly southerly direction to the truss bridge at Cavender Rd (closed to vehicles)...

In one of the more remote sections between the pond and Cavender,  numerous scent mounds lined the river's west bank...perhaps the sign of river otters. 

This hornet's nest was nicely decorated for the season...

Powder Mill Pond and the Contoocook above it offer fine paddling with shorelines undeveloped for the most part...absolutely perfect for an early October Sunday morning.

There was little trash of consequence encountered while paddling on the Contoocook River and Powder Mill Pond. 

However, traipsing about Elmwood Junction garnered a fair amount of recyclables...
 ...none of it historic in nature.

Friday, September 30, 2016

Nifty Nashua Launch

I've launched my kayak from all sorts of surfaces...concrete, gravel, sand, mud, and, occasionally, floating docks.  Yesterday, though, I experienced the crème de la crème of boat launches...the EZ-Launch (opening photo).


This boat launch is located on the Nashua River off Spruce St. in Devens, MA...
...and is within the Oxbow National Wildlife Refuge.  A set of stairs and steps lead from the parking area to the river.  

Simply enter boat while it's supported on rollers, then using railings, pull yourself to the point where you and your boat slide down into the water.  From the water it looks like this...
...and exiting the water is the same process in reverse.

This launch site provides access to a very nice stretch of the Nashua River...

From the launch one can paddle downriver a mile or so to the dam, upriver to Route 2 and beyond, or explore a little of nearby Catacoonamug Brook.

The launch site is also close to the ruins of a long-ago boathouse...
...with a majestic hearth.

Not much in the way of trash was encountered...

Tuesday, September 27, 2016

Reminder of the Crash

Found an old Maydale soda bottle while paddling the Assabet River yesterday in Stow between Sudbury Rd. and Gleasondale (photo at left).  The Maydale Beverage Company was located just downriver a bit in Maynard, Massachusetts and produced sodas and spring water in the early to mid 1900's.   Unlike previous Maydale bottles I've come across that were chipped or broken this one is in relatively good shape and has a nice green color.  After a little cleaning it looked even better...
On the bottle's base is embossed "29N" which I'm guessing is the year and month the bottle was made.  If that's correct this bottle came into use shortly after the Stock Market crashed in late October 1929.  Might that explain its getting tossed into the river? 

Now, I just have to find a spot for it among my other river relics...

The Maydale bottle 'in the rough' with other trash encountered yesterday...

I'd hoped to visit Fort Meadow Brook but passage through the box culvert was, thanks to the work of some beavers, out of the question...

Saturday, September 24, 2016

Tully's Pitchers

The Tully River in Royalston had the feel of fall this morning.  A crisp breeze out of the north and temperatures in the 50s required my jacket for the first time in quite awhile.  Got to say it felt good.

For some unexplained reason I had a hankerin' to see some pitcher plants in the wild and recalled having seen some on the Tully River.  On my paddle upriver from the launch I looked in vain for the plants before eventually sliding up 3 beaver dams.  The 4th beaver dam was a little higher than the others and made a good spot to turnabout...

...and drink in the view of Jacobs Hill to the east...

On the return trip pitcher plants were found in 2 locations.  While the flowers look shriveled...
...the plants themselves still retain their lush purple...

At the north end of Tully Lake a group of canoeists headed south...

The very small trash haul was hardly worth a snapshot...

I'm cool with fall, just not too crazy about what comes after.