For the March long weekend I went kayaking down the Glenelg river with several of my kayaking friends. The trip kicked off at camp Camperdown with a lazy swim and a not so lazy run for the energetic ones amongst us. If you haven't been to camp Camperdown before you are really missing out. Perched on top of a hill overlooking the beautiful Lake Bullen Merri the property is perfect for a weekend of exercise and/or chilling out. The hearty home cooked lasagne was a great way to finish the day and energise us for the paddling ahead.
Day 1 started early with breakfast followed by the three hour drive down to Moleside. We arrived at camp one around midday had lunch, setup camp and got ready for our afternoon paddle. For most of us the plan was to do a 10km out and back paddle upstream towards Pines Landing. However, one of us wasn't paying too much attention at the pre departure meeting and decided to go downstream instead only to realise that he should have caught up to the group after a 1km but hadn't. For the rest of us the paddle up to Pines Landing was an enjoyable slow paced affair. As we took in the stunning cliffs to our right and dodged the tiger snake crossing the river we became acquainted with the craft that would take us 50km downstream to Nelson. As we reached the turn around point we were reunited with our lost paddler. After a short break and all paddlers accounted for we returned for home where a refreshing swim awaited us. The return journey saw a considerable lift in the pace. Could this pace be maintained in the following days or were we all just foolishly dreaming?
We returned to camp around 4pm where we took to the water without our crafts for a refreshing swim. A few of us had the pleasure of witnessing the directors backside which from memory was not in the official trip notes. The lads did however score some bragging rights when the director failed to properly exit the river via the 1 metre high jetty. We won't let him forget about that one in a hurry. A hearty dinner awaited the group accompanied by the remaining beers and the high quality cask goon. The weather so far had been kind and that was too continue for the rest of the trip. After finishing our banana and chocolate dessert we retired to the comfort of our tents for the night.
We awoke on day 2 to another beautiful morning. After breakfast and a short trip to Nelson to drop off the trailer we started our long day in the kayaks. The first leg would take us to Pittchards, around 10km, where we stopped for morning tea. The fruit cake was a real hit. Not sure if this was due to the unknown amount of alcohol present. Accompanying the fruit cake was a stash of nuts and home grown apples from camp Camperdown picked by yours truly. After a short stop we were back in the kayaks ready to paddle the next 8km to lunch at Georges rest. We arrived for lunch around 1pm and had paddled 18km in around 2 1/2 hours which was pretty good going. Another round of tuna and salad wraps was on the menu for lunch followed by a bit of stretching. The director must have been proud. We started our last leg for the day just after 2pm. The 12km journey would test our strength and endurance. It's fair to say that the standout performances of the day so far went out to the girls. After a nasty fall on her bike earlier in the week Rachel's dogged determination and strong will was out for all to witness. The group finally arrived together as one at Pattersons's for the predicted time of 4:12pm.
After a long day of paddling a few us went for a swim and then took a walk up along the cliff which gave awesome views over the campsite to the river below. So far we had eaten quite well and day three's dinner was no exception. We had a Moroccan casserole with dehydrated vegetables, salami and cos cos. For dessert we polished off four decks of chocolate. We deserved it.
The start of day 3 was another pearler. The outside temperature was just cold enough for an eary fog to develop over the river. After packing up all the gear we took off at the scheduled time of 9am for our 3 hour journey to the finish at Nelson. The pace was nice and steady with only a short break at the 12km mark inside South Australian territory. With the end only 8km away we were all eager to paddle on to the finish. With 500m to go some of us decided it was a good idea to have a race to the end while the sensible ones took the steady as she goes approach to the finish. After packing up the gear and loading the boats it was back to camp Camperdown.
Overall, it was a great weekend spent with a great bunch of people in a beautiful part of Victoria.