Finding my sea legs

This entry was published at least two years ago (originally posted on September 21, 2003). Since that time the information may have become outdated or my beliefs may have changed (in general, assume a more open and liberal current viewpoint). A fuller disclaimer is available.

I’m not normally much of an outdoors person, but when I was younger, I used to love grabbing a canoe when I was out at our church’s summer camp at Meier Lake and paddling around the lake for a while. Last year when Rick, Prairie and I went out to see the tall ships we saw a lot of people kayaking around Lake Union, and wondered if there were a kayak rental place somewhere. It looked like a lot of fun, but we never got around to checking that summer.

So, when Rick called me a couple weeks ago to let me know that he’d found a place to rent kayaks and asked if I wanted to go along, I was all for it. Yesterday around noon, he and his roommate Liza picked me up, and we headed off to find the Agua Verde Paddle Club. This was Liza’s third time out, Rick’s second, and my first — while I had canoeing experience, it had been a long time since I’d done that, and I’d never been out in a kayak before.

Rick and Liza under the Kalakala

The guys at Agua Verde gave us a quick rundown on how to control the kayaks and the rules and safety information for being out on the lake and then we were off. Rick and Liza both said that I picked it up quicker than Rick did his first time out, so the old canoeing may have helped, but it’s definitely a different experience — and I think I like kayaks better. They sit lower in the water, feel much more stable, and have a pedal-controlled rudder, which I hadn’t ever realized before. It only took a few minutes to get the basic hang of things, though for some reason I kept wanting to turn the wrong way with the rudder. You’d think it makes sense — push with the right leg to turn right, and the left leg to turn left — but I’d occasionally get them backwards and go swinging around the wrong way.

Our rough route, going counter-clockwise from the red dot

We ended up being out on the water for about three hours, making a large loop around the Portage Bay and north Lake Union area. On the map I’ve posted here, we started and ended at the big red dot, and the bright red line shows our rough route around, going counter-clockwise (you’ll have to pardon my rather clumsy drawing skills). We started by following the shore along NE Boat Street and N. Northlake Way, looking at all the boats docked along there (including an old paddleboat which we later saw out on the lake, and the Kalakala ferry, where we hung out underneath the bow for a bit), and on up to Gas Works Park. We stopped there and rested on the hillside for a bit, then got back in the water, cut across the arm of Lake Union, and worked our way along that shore. There’s some really gorgeous little houses along Fairview Ave. E and Portage Bay Pt. E that sit right on the shore that we had fun looking at — I’d love to be able to live in one of them, but I’d bet that they’re amazingly expensive.

Rick trying to catch a goose

After ogling the houses, we continued on down Portage Bay and spent some time poking around underneath the 520 bridge. My bus to work goes over the 520 ever day, but being able to sit underneath it and listen to the cars overhead was definitely an unusual perspective. I was having fun zipping along between all the concrete pylons supporting the bridge until I noticed just how many huge, icky-looking spiders were camped out under the bridge too, at which point I decided to hightail it back out from under there. At least all I had to deal with was seeing them — Rick ended up with one dropping onto his kayak to say hello, and then he found two more on his kayak later on. Ick.

After spending some time just goofing around and chasing ducks and geese around, we made our way across the Montlake Cut (this is the waterway to the right side of the map, which leads to the locks between Portage Bay and Lake Washington). That was actually a lot of fun — it’s a high-traffic area, and as kayakers, we have no right of way at all, so finding a good time to scoot across through all the boats was somewhat akin to a live-action version of Frogger, with the added bonus of having the wake from the boats rocking the kayak back and forth (and up and down). In other words, an absolute blast, with our final dash being somewhere along the lines of, “okay, we think it might be safe — paddle like hell!” We made it safely across, then worked our way back up the shoreline and back to Agua Verde to turn our kayaks in.

And man, was standing up interesting! Your legs are doing far more than you realize while you’re out there paddling around, between working the rudder and helping to balance the kayak, and I was a little wobbly at first after I got out. A few hours of kayaking actually seems to be a decent little workout! The day was a lot of fun, though, and as we’ve got until the end of October to go out a few more times before Agua Verde closes for the winter, I’m sure we’ll be out paddling around again before too much longer.

6 thoughts on “Finding my sea legs”

  1. Sorry I missed it, This being the first weekend of my ad for the motorcycle I felt it was important to stay home and man the phones. Thinking of course that a sunny weekend was exactly the time someone would go bike shopping. Well I was rewarded for my troubles by not getting one single call Sat. or Sun. Oh what joy!

    Like you I’ve spent a lot of time in a canoe and I’ve even kayaked but considering I can’t remember what I had for lunch yesterday, remembering kayaking techniques I used in summer camp when Kennedy was president, seems like a long shot.

    Did you know if you fell over sideways you could continue the roll by going underwater and coming up the other side? Its called a “rollover” Its cool if you pull it off… But then again your dead if you don’t.

    I only say that because if one of those big ass spiders drops on me, there’s no telling what I’ll do.
    (I mean besides screaming like a sissy bitch.)
    I’m sure I would.
    A. Proceed to whack the Kayak with the paddle till I’ve killed the spider or
    B. I’ve cracked the kayak in half and we’re both drowning
    or C. Attempt a rollover and kill us all.

    But I’m glad you had a good time, and I know Rick and Liza did. Thanks for the pictures and maybe next time I’ll be able to go out with you guys (and gal). Just remember to give me a half mile notice on the spiders so I can go under that damm bridge at 40 knots.

  2. I know kayaks are more fun, but next time you should try the Waterfront Activities Center right by Husky Stadium. You can get either rowboats or canoes there (you don’t have to be an alumni, either), and you don’t have to risk your life trying to get through Montlake Cut if you want to hit the Arboretum.

    It’s cheaper than Aguas Verdes (though I do love their margaritas).

  3. You can rent kayaks year round at Northwest Outdoor Center (NWOC) on Westlake. There’s also a place off Eastlake by Duke’s that may be open all year. I rented for several years, but found that a) I got bored with Lake Union, and it’s pricey and takes advanced planning to rent, load onto a car and drive somewhere else, and b) When the weather’s nice, it’s nearly impossible to reserve a boat. So, I took the plunge and bought one, and have spent the last couple years trekking up & down the sound. An especially nice paddle is the Nisqually wildlife refuge between Tacoma and Olympia.

    Ditto on the margaritas from Agua Verde.

  4. Thanks for the suggestions! Those will definitely come in handy for planning further excursions. If we keep this up, I may start thinking about actually getting a boat of my own — that’s probably quite a ways down the path, though.

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