Gray skies and playful waves, seagulls and one cormorant.
Century Club: Greg Brennan
Friday, September 8, 2023
Number of days:
1 day
Nothing exciting to report. Lovely row, pretty calm seas. Strong current heading out of the Severn but I did the math well enough.
Tuesday, September 5, 2023
Number of days:
1 day
Rowed out of Annapolis Maritime Museum beach over to David Taylor. Just a couple of powerboats and a cormorant and some seagulls out there.
Sunday, September 3, 2023
Number of days:
1 day
Christina bought a new SUP at Annapolis Canoe and Kayak yesterday so we all went boating this morning. Christina's fin bounced off of a branch and she flew off the board like a movie stuntman.
Friday, September 1, 2023
Number of days:
1 day
Choppy in the Severn again so Finley and I went up the creek. There was a lot of osprey activity but otherwise I was concentrating on my first mate not going overboard.
Tuesday, August 29, 2023
Number of days:
1 day
It was choppy in the Severn this gray moist morning but we had Back Creek almost entirely to ourselves. Us and the cormorants and mallards.
Sunday, August 27, 2023
Number of days:
1 day
Christina and I rented boards from Capital SUP on Back Creek, which varied in color from chocolate milk to a dark strawberry (rhodoplankton bloom). We saw cormorants and ospreys and lots of small fish in the shallow coves as well as some sort of turtle underwater. Also I picked up some floating trash.
Saturday, August 26, 2023
Number of days:
1 day
Out to bridge and tooling around with Christina and Eric and Jennifer. Lovely wind, and Christina can back that thing into a slip like it's a competition.
Friday, August 25, 2023
Number of days:
1 day
Breezy this morning with those nice rollers that Sophie loves. The wind kept building however until there were scattered whitecaps and it was a struggle coming home to Back Creek.
The only other crazy person out there was Jay Fleming in his power skiff.
Wednesday, August 23, 2023
Number of days:
1 day
Returned from the plethora of pelicans in Bogue Sound to gaggles o geese in the Severn. No jellyfish and as smooth and windless as ever, as you can deduce from the high speed and straight track.