Finally

From the mouth of Lake Alexandrina to the mouth of the Muray River. Stomach full, weather erratic, possiblities debated, mission ominous, minds open for anything. Wellington to Point Pomanda: 13 kms. Point Pomanda to Point Sturt: 26 kms. Point Sturt to Clayton: 13 kms Clayton to Mouth: 22 kms. Who knows, it could have been more, we did not b-line it on all occaisions due to lake depth, sharper and steeper waves, and paddling closer to the coast in order to have an ‘out’ if we encountered any serious trouble.

For about an hour and a half, maybe two, every wave was coming over the bow and seeping into each section of my vessel during the most hectic part of the lake crossing. All in all, and not trying to sound arrogant (I would not consider myself an experienced sea kayaker by any means) it was not as bad as I thought it would be, after hearing reports from many people since this journey began. Many said it would be dangerous, and to make sure one had checked the weather before an attempt (which obviously had been done) However, yes, it took its toll and sapped much energy from an elready energy depleted frame. One long slog, but more satisfying than most days since the 1st of November.

Upon reaching the mouth, I attempted to find the words to describe the feelings and emotions going through my mind. This turned out to be a major struggle as elation and jubilation took precedence and feelings of relief and satisfaction brought forth. We do not prepare for such situations. When would one know how to react to this. Either way, to say one was stoked is a massive understatement. Quick apology to the fisherman and other citizens who were enjoying their time on a glorious saturday afternoon at the mouth, who endured endless yelps from yours truly.

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