After 48 hours at home, I am heading out the door to rejoin the Monsta Movie Expedition. While home here, I have tried to repair torn and burned tents, and broken poles, but the only hope seems to be to order new poles and to leave the rain fly repair for post expedition. Also, I had the great pleasure of leading a sunset river trip with the Reimer’s of St. Louis last night.
Deb, Jimmy and clan got a real taste of big muddy adventure. The put-in at Maple Island was a deep bed of mud due to the fallen water levels. All the fellas and the ladies (woo! hoo!) lent a hand and got knee deep in the goo to launch. The main channel of the river was lined with tow boats waiting to lock through. One in particular had jammed his 15 barges into the bank of Maple Island blocking the back channel, all the while running his engines to maintain position. On our return route of the classic sunset circumnav, we had to paddle out into the main channel and around this ill-positioned tow with the wash of his engines creating very turbulent if not treacherous waters. The Reimer crew put their heads down and paddled hard upstream into the flow, while shrieking as the Clipper canoe rocked and rolled across the chaotic waves.Highlights of the evening were the variety of birds we witnessed: a brown pelican, many great blue herons, egrets and swallows, a couple of woodpeckers and signs of beaver, deer, coyote, and raccoon during our brief stop and walk in the woods. To top it off, Jimmy and I took a sunset swim hoping but failing to get all of the mud off. Now it’s back to Monsta Movies Expedition. I go from a muddy Maple Island to the real “Mud Island” in Memphis.

