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The Journey out here in May of 2005.


America has exquisite country.
Here are some of the photos shot on the cross country trip back in May
2005.
I wish I could spend a half a year traveling, I love the outdoors
in the U.S.A.
Visit my
Blog for more
shots in the slide shows in the upper right corner, thanks.
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Arrrrrhhhh, me hearty pirates.
Bringing in the New Year with the maiden voyage with my new Touring
Kayak.
I set out on January 1, 2008 to celebrate the beginning of the New Year.
I chose the Sammamish Slough as a beginner and had a great day.
Here are my shaky shots in the kayak for the first time.


I have over come a fear of
flipping over in a kayak and now let the fun begin!
I have a long term goal to be able to paddle out into the ocean
and be next to a whale, dolphin, sea lions, orcas and such.
Of course one thing leads to another and I suspect the next time I have
a little extra cash
it will be used for a better camera so I can get into photography a bit.
I love to be close to the water. It is so good for the soul.
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Arrrrrhhhh, me hearty pirates.
Greetings on May 15,2008.
I took about a 6 mile
paddle this morning from Moss Bay in Kirkland to Fair Weather Bay in
Medina. On my previous paddles I paddled in and around Yarrow Bay and
Cozy Cove.
I must remark on the
magnificent homes, the landscaping and their personal pontoon planes and
giant Yachts. What a wonderful and luxurious life they must be living.
It is the opulent life styles of the rich and famous, to be sure.
But more than that is the
skill set I am building as a novice Sea Kayaker. At first I was so
afraid to venture out. All one's life we watch others on the TV having
fun and wild exciting times. We, or at least myself, never think the day
will come when we live like the adventurous do on the TV. Today I have
experienced some of that excitement.
I paddled slowly as I left
Moss Bay to loosen up my muscles and also warm them up inside. As I
crossed the center of Lake Washington and entered choppy waters I, for
some unknown reason, was exhilarated. I turned into Fairweather Bay and
slowly encaged in my sightseeing tour. Slowly I hugged the perimeter
near the docks, boat houses and Yachts and airplanes. At the very
interior was an exquisite home facing the Bay made of glass. How I wish
I had the view they have. I don't need a 20,000 sq. ft. home. A simple
1,000 sq. footer on Lake Washington would be a dream. Ah to wake up -
see and smell the lake and drop the kayak in for a paddle everyday would
be Heaven to me.
Then I turned around to
head back. You know, as I paddle out the wind is to my back, as it goes
North to South in the a.m., so I get a little push. But when I turned
around, on the Lake, the on coming waves were a blast. I paddled swift
as I could in a sprint out of the Bay and into the middle of the Lake.
The criss-crossing Yachts had whipped up some 6' to 8' swells. With my
Sea Kayak, 14' Prijon Kodiak, I charged ahead full speed. It was easy
and exciting to chop, chop, chop, into the waves and the swells - wow -
you situate yourself perpendicular to the swell and ride the water like
a roller coaster. It is an intoxicating natural high. Just person and
the sea - so close to the water, white caps coming down on one's self as
one paddles. I felt alive, very much alive. I closed my eyes and set the
paddle on the deck and just enjoyed the closeness of the water and the
rise and fall - which has no effect of sea sickness when you are at
ground level. I drew in deep breaths of the fresh air, eyes scanning the
glorious cloud movements and gazing at the fog in the distance.

Click the above map to
enlarge, the click in the map to further enlarge the image. I have
marked with numbers the various bays and coves I paddled into and around
so far as of 5/20/2008. This can give you a bit of information about
lake Washington.
More detailed information on
Lake Washington.
No morning was ever
better. Alive, in the Northwest, solo on the water. My heart pounded
with love for the earth, the water, the air, and compassion for man. For
a moment I was drunk on life and never wanted to come down.
Alas I had to go into my
shop and work. How wonderful and lucky I am to use my tiny kayak for
such a big thrill. Oh, how I wish to live on Lake Washington. Perhaps a
miracle will help me end up living on her shores, one day.
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Arrrrrhhhh, me hearty pirates.
Today
(4/21/2009) was my first voyage in the sea kayak to begin the
celebration of Spring for me. Finally I commanded my brain to wake up
early and I was adrift on Lake Washington by 6:30 a.m. What a
spectacular morning! I slithered into the water and paddled out to the
middle of the lake. I watched a school of cormorants fishing and diving
and doing their thing. Heading west to the "other side" I gazed to my
left to see Mount Rainier in all it's morning splendor - Like a pile of
white flour carved with a palette knife into a mountain. The sun to my
back shone bright, so bright that if I looked back to the shore I left -
it was awash in light and not even a single building was discernable. I
rowed the other shore - "Sandpoint Magnuson Park, Windermere, Laurel
Hurst" - gazing at the homes of the most lucky and fortunate. Splendor,
foliage, architecture, landscaping, position, size, materials, just so
much to see and appreciate. Some folks are living large. Yes, I do wish
I had a place on the shore, but just a simple 1,000 sq.ft. studio to
live, eat, sleep and paint in. If only I could stare at those clouds,
sky, mountains, eagles, water, and all - what an awesome wildlife
painter I would be. I really can paint any subject, just focused on
figurative art because I did. I stayed out from 6:30 to 9:00 in the a.m.
and then shaved, showered and came in to the tattoo shop.
I would love to start each
day with a paddle if I could, sometimes I almost forgot why I moved here
- to partake of the nature, wildlife, and glory of the Great Northwest.
It is one thing I love to do alone.
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Arrrrrhhhh, me hearty pirates.
Some Photos from my
recent one day trip
to the Oregon Coast on July 4, 2008.


Info from Cannon Beach Chamber of
Commerce.
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Pictures courtesy of Lynn Butzberger, who happened to be photographing
ducks at the shore, when I asked if she wouldn't mind shooting some
shots for the website.
Pretty darn cool for no prior preparation and just spontaneous shooting.
As you can see - I drift into shore, get out , tie the wheels on to the
kayak, and off I go.
Thanks, Lynn.
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