The next morning, we head
over to the little inlet where we’ll be learning some kayaking skills, and I
quickly rack up my first major triumph of the day, which allowed me to call
upon all my skills as a triathlete: I got my wetsuit on. Yep, pulled that
sucker on like it was nothing, and raised my hands in victory. Rock$tar!
Of course, this was before I realized that that was the easy part, and that in
kayaking the real pain in the ass is getting the little jacket thingie on. It’s
sealed with, I don’t know, cement or something, so you’re basically vacuum
sealed in there for the duration. And let’s not even talk about the spray
skirt, shall we?
We then get in the water, and
of course the first lesson involves being dumped over into the water so that
we’re dangling upside down. This is just for a quick second, but then we dump
ourselves for real so that we can practice doing a wet exit, or getting out of
the kayak by releasing the spray skirt. In kayaking parlance, this is called
“swimming,” and I will just say that it’s a good thing I mastered the wet exit
with speed and aplomb (in writing circles this is called “foreshadowing”).
The next several hours are
spent learning a bunch of other skills, from turning and paddling to practicing
the t-rescue, which is what you do when your kayak goes over but you don’t
swim. Basically, the t-rescue involves waiting upside down in the water once
you tip, after you’ve thunked the sides of the kayak to draw attention to the
fact that you’re burbling about underwater, and then using another kayak as
leverage to right yourself.
It’s pretty damn cool, and of
course I master it right away. Piece of cake! In fact, everything we do is a
piece of cake. I actually say at one point to Wildflower, after he’s explained
one maneuver or another: “Yeah, that’s pretty intuitive.”
Let’s just say that a lot of
things that seem intuitive when you’re on a very calm inlet in relatively deep
water can seem a bit……NOT so when you’re in a rapidly rushing river with rocks
a’plenty. Just sayin’.
But for now, we leave off for
the day and I feel like a total rockstar. I will master the kayak! Be one with
the river! Paddle along like the river goddess that I am! Yep, some of us are
just born to certain sports, clearly, and this one is mine.
What can I say, it’s a gift.
1 comment:
"And raised my hands in victory..."
I knew right from that moment that I would love this piece. I actually learned a lot I didn't know and I really enjoy reading your pieces on this endeavor.
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