A storm had come through the previous night, battering the
windows with sleet, covering the ground with a layer of slushy snow, and
another storm – a bigger one – was on its way. But for a few hours anyway, the
air temperature would rise above freezing, and this happened to coincide with
high tide: a perfect opportunity for a quick paddle. I got into my gear as
quickly as I could and headed-out.
It has been awhile since I’ve written much about the
measures I take before I feel adequately prepared to paddle on a day with both
air and water temperatures in the mid-thirties, but it’s certainly worth
mentioning every once in awhile that I don’t take the risks lightly, and I
wouldn’t want to encourage anyone else to either. But it seems that some do.
Two weeks ago, the Coast Guard rescued a man who had capsized his kayak off of
Kittery. Somehow, when we read such accounts it is unsurprising that he wasn’t
wearing a lifejacket and that his cold, wet clothing was cut from him before he
could be treated for hypothermia and shock. Of course he was lucky just to
survive.
It’s the sort of story that makes the news and gets the
general public thinking that kayakers aren’t too clever. I won’t make any
assumptions beyond the bare facts in the Coast Guard’s report, but any time I
hear about a mishap like this I have this vague fear that among the paddler’s
gear they’ll find a soggy copy of my guidebook (with the entire Introduction
completely unread, of course). I have also been concerned that someone might
have read my blog, said ‘that looks like fun’ and gone-off to try it
themselves.
Part of the reason I shy away from writing about gear or how
to acquire skills is that I feel strongly that this is something best learned
first-hand, in person, rather than reading about it or from videos. Sure, I can
tell you what gear I use, but I’d hate to give the impression that it’s all you
need. And if you take a class or get coached by a knowledgeable instructor,
you’ll learn about these things.
I think I worried more about the example I set in the
earlier years of this blog, before Facebook became saturated with photographs
or videos of paddlers taking what might appear to be baffling risks, often with
no context at all to give the viewer some idea whether this were something they
should try at home or not, or what the paddler did to be safe – or not. At
least I try to put things in context. But I’ve also tended more toward trying
to convey the experience, rather than the ‘how-to’ aspect of kayaking. And
again, the Introduction to my guidebook covers quite a bit, and I’m not fond of
repeating myself. Really, I recommend it.
But at the risk of repeating myself, here are a few points
about the paddling I do in the winter in Maine. Really, these are all things to
consider no matter the season, but in the winter, my attentiveness to risk
management is greatly elevated, and I pay particular attention to the following
concerns: timing my trip, relaxing my ambitions, choosing less consequential locations,
and of course, before all of those considerations, I need the skills and gear.
1) I choose my days carefully. For this reason, I avoid
putting some random Saturday on the calendar and inviting friends for a trip
that we’ll take that day, regardless of the conditions. I constantly watch the
weather, looking for windows of opportunity. Everyone has their own standards,
but in the winter, I’m looking for minimal wind and air temperatures around
freezing or above. Bonus if the sun is shining – it keeps you warmer. It helps
that my winter schedule is fairly loose, but I think it’s a bad idea to get
your heart set on a particular day and being tempted to stick with it, even
when you know you shouldn’t.
2) My ambitions tend to be scaled-back quite a bit from what
I do in warmer weather. Usually, I’m happy just to get out for a short paddle –
maybe one or two hours. My hands and feet don’t have much chance to get cold. I
tend to get chilled when I get out for a break, so it helps to just avoid
breaks and keep paddling. You can certainly go for longer days, but you need to
be vigilant about throwing-on extra layers, bringing warm drinks, etc. I don’t
often drive very far to go paddling in the winter. (In fact, when it’s cold I
pretty much only drive to the pool).
3) Most of my winter excursions tend to be in more sheltered
areas that I’m very familiar with. Again, we’re fortunate to be in a good spot
here on Greenlaw Cove, but when winds pick-up, it can be very sheltered here.
Beyond those are the more usual concerns about skills and
gear, in that order, which apply to the rest of the year, but become more
consequential as the air and water turn colder. These are simple facts; it’s
fairly straightforward. If you tip over in 37-degree water (as it is here now) and you
fail to roll and can’t get back into your boat quickly, things may go downhill
for you very quickly, even if you’re wearing all that fancy gear we put so much
faith into. And that’s assuming that the cold water hasn’t triggered a gasp
reflex (it’s really better to avoid capsizing). You need to be absolutely confident
in your rescue skills and in those of anyone with whom you paddle.
Much could be written about gear, but I’ll just list what I wore Wednesday
as an example. The drysuit is the crucial element, and I adjust the layers
underneath depending upon the weather. Underneath I wore wool socks, wool
baselayer (top & bottom), thin synthetic pants and 2 more upper body layers
(1 wool, 1 fleece). I wear various neoprene gloves, mittens and pogies, but
yesterday I was fine with a pair of NRS Rogues. Since last winter I’ve been
wearing thick, 6.5 mm diving boots made by Xcel, and my feet have always been
warm. On my head I wore a neoprene beanie made by Hyperflex. These beanies have
become a favorite piece of year-round kit, and I’ll write a bit more about some
that I’ve tried in another post.
One of my big questions before I launch is how many layers
I’ll need on top. Yesterday, with 3 layers plus the drysuit (and lifejacket) I
was hot within five minutes. But the air temps stayed in the low to
mid-thirties and the wind picked-up into the teens, and I was glad to have the
extra layer. My gloves were a little damp and my fingertips may have been
mildly numb by the time I returned. If I’d been concerned I could have added
pogies, or switched to a heavier glove or mitt. Of course I also carried with me all my usual back-up gear, radio & cell phone, storm cag, etc.
But part of the reason I shy-away from getting too
gear-focused is that it’s easy to start regarding your gear like a suit of
armor that will protect you no matter what. People put on a helmet and seem to
forget that it won’t prevent you from breaking an arm or getting your face impaled by a broken paddle shaft. And even in a drysuit, that water is freakin’
cold. Which leads me back to skill. Whether or not you get out on the ocean
this time of year, it’s a good time to hone your skills in the warm water of a
swimming pool.
Oh, and the whole paddling alone issue. I’m confident in my
abilities in the situations I get myself into. But as a human I’m prone to
error and I have come to the realization, mid-paddle, that I could be getting
into a situation that I can’t get out of. That’s a bad feeling, and I really
recommend that you avoid it. And, not to put too fine a point on it, but my
skills are well above average and I practice frequently – a good combat roll in
chaotic surf and tidal currents that I’ve been able to test many times, and I
seldom swim. But everybody swims sometime, and failing to think about what will
happen when you do could be fatal hubris. Cold air and water only decrease the
odds of a happy outcome.
Again, there’s a section in my guidebook about solo paddling
and group dynamics. If there’s some doubt in your mind about your abilities
should anything go wrong, either don’t launch or change your plans. In
addition, don’t subscribe to the ‘safety in numbers’ myth. That’s a whole other
can of worms. If you’re relying on someone else, make sure they know it and
they’re worthy of your trust. Two moderately-skilled paddlers vaguely relying
on each other are less safe than a skilled paddler relying on no one but himself,
but with a realistic sense of limits.
Rant over: back to ‘the experience of paddling’. Right.
Well, it was a nice paddle, not much to say about it really. An hour and a
half: along Shore Acres Preserve and around Campbell Island. Some ice floes, which
are cool to paddle among. It makes you feel like Nanook or some Arctic explorer
as you weave among the ice. A bit of wind in the face for the return stretch.
It just felt good to get out. And then the real storm came.
But then again, you could just wait for the ocean to freeze, strap-on some snowshoes and walk over the ice at low tide.
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It's worth pointing-out that some of these photos were taken from shore, on days when I wasn't even considering getting on the water (or the ice, as the case may be). And thanks to Rebecca for the shots she took of me from the porch, when she was recuperating.