Tuesday, June 1, 2010

The Pawtuxet and the Narrow

I recently bought a couple of kayaks and started to hit the waters of Rhode Island. We went to a couple of places last weekend, one of which is pretty well known and I highly recommend, the other of which...well, it kinda smells like sewage.

When we were trying to think of places to go I remembered seeing a boat ramp at one point in my travels, so we headed there first. At the end of Knight St in Warwick there's a small parking lot that gives you access to the Pawtuxet River. It had the potential to be really nice and it probably was last summer. You could hear traffice buzzing by in nearly every direction, but it still had an isolated feel to it. The woods were thick on both sides and we even saw a deer coming down to the water. But thanks to the epic flooding that hit RI a couple of months ago, it was pretty bad. There were old tires, bleech bottles, and other various bits of trash along the banks, some of it high up in the trees from when the water was ten feet higher. The stench was pretty bad because of the sewage overflow during the flood. We even saw a shed that had floated down the river and a Target carriage that came from the mall a mile away. Maybe by next summer it will be a little cleaner, but I think a pretty serious cleanup effort would be needed to turn the river back into something worth paddling down.

The Narrow River, on the other hand, was great. We parked at the end of Boston Neck Rd in Narragansett and headed away from the ocean into the river. It was a busy place with motor boats zipping by and other kayakers all over the place, but it's big enough where all of the other people weren't really an issue. There's a kayak rental place on Middlebridge Rd so it's a pretty popular spot. Between the main channel, lined with houses I wish I own, and all the little inlets to explore, there was plenty to do. The salty water was the perfect temperature and clean enough to get out for a swim or a walk on one of the sand bars. My only word of advice is to make sure you time it right with the tides. The current will go in or out depending on the tide so you don't want to be fighting it both ways like how we wound up doing.

Friday, May 21, 2010

An introduction

Recently I decided that I want to start a blog. Over the years my rants and dribblings have been plastered all over the net from Red Sox blogs to Livejournal to Facebook and Twitter. But those mediums don't really cover it all and sometimes a guy needs to say something that takes more than the 140 characters that Twitter allows.

So I decided to start here. The only question was what the blog would be about. It obviously needs to be something that's interesting to me. I also don't really want to write about what's going on in my life. Let's face it, unless you're a superhero, a ninja, or the president, then your life isn't really exciting and probably not worth reading about. I am no exception. I even bore myself when writing about me. So what could I write about that interests me? Well, to name a few, I like sports, food, getting outside, and exploring. It's tough to find a common theme amongst my interests though. Then it hit me. The who, what, why, when, and how of my life always changes, but the where is nearly always a constant. Sure, there's the occasional vacation, but it's the local stuff that I care about. I follow the local teams. I eat the local food. I hike, bike, and blade the local trails. And my explorations have lead me through many of the nooks and crannies of Rhode Island and Massachusetts.

I can write about New England. At first I was thinking of centering around Rhode Island, but that would be a bit of a sham. Sure, I spend most of my time in our country's smallest state, but I live in Massachusetts and the local teams are mostly centered in Boston. So I figured I'd expand my focus a bit. I've been to the south, I've seen the west, and I've visited a bit of the middle. But my favorite part of this country will always be the 5 and a half states (western Connecticut barely counts...most of the time they don't realize that they're not part of New York. I'll gladly welcome Mystic and the casinos, but New York can keep the rest) that occupy the northeast.

So here I am. The people and events will change, but they'll almost always be taking place in New England.