

Its the end of Summer 2010. I'm sitting on the first day of September.
My summer was kicked off with a trip to New Zealand and New Caledonia and after a month of that Cheryl and I got a Mutt Dog: Dusky and he has been consuming all my free time.
Nice and smart but hates to be alone: we have had to kennel him through the day and that has saved the woodwork and curtains and window screens and cats. We knew we had to do something when he jumped out the second storey window through the screen window.
Well I've paddled on the Ottawa River only three times, the Kipawa twice: the water has been very low this year.
The last outing on the Ottawa with Clair and Kevin was relatively uneventful but I had my Honcho not the Diablo and I was forced to roll left for the first time in a decade somewhere along the rocky walls of Normans Rapid.
For some reason I forgot my camera at McCoys and had to paddle upstream to get it. For the record, from Lorne Island it takes an hour round trip. Though the water is low there are plenty of chances to play and that makes the trip worthwhile.