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I woke up this morning spontaneously at around 4 am: the combination of just getting back from Europe and real excitement about this river journey makes it really pretty impossible to sleep. Watching the dawn here on the land is always such a great pleasure: this morning the clouds and fog kept alternately shrouding and caressing and obscuring the mountains. I could happily sit and just watch the shifts not just at dawn, but all day long. But Mac and I got going taking down tents and packing up gear, and now we’re at the Brandon Library for a small internet fix before we head out for Rochester, where we’ll be staying with my friend Bess tonight.
I’m finding it harder to leave Brandon today than New York yesterday. It’s really just so beautiful here: I can’t imagine that any landscapes we’ll be seeing on the River will be any MORE excellent than this spot. (I’m giving a shout out to my friend Heather Hitchens, who found it for me on a gorgeous fall day in 2003; yo, Heather, THANK YOU!)
When I first got the idea of doing this trip, it was a solo journey, some sort of quest. I think it still is some sort of quest, but now it’s turning into a collaborative journey with a shifting cast of fellow travelers, which I’m really really happy about. The first fellow traveler is my man Mac, a trombone player and adventurer I met a couple of years ago doing a workshop for a dance piece with multiple trombones at Mass MOCA. We don’t know each other very well yet, but I bet we will in a few weeks!
And part of the reason I’m keeping this journal as a blog is to invite those of you who aren’t going to physically come to river to join a virtual trip with me. So I’m really eager to hear your comments and questions, and if you find I’m not telling you about stuff you want to know, or telling you too much about stuff you don’t care about, TALK TO ME!!! Let’s do this thing together!!
And although I didn’t plan for it to happen, I’m also really enjoying that we’re embarking on 22 July, which happens to be my birthday. There’s a Book of Days piece for 22 July, you can listen to it here if you like.
I’m looking forward to traveling down the river with you, Eve. Happy birthday!
Happy birthday, Eve! I must confess that I have a fearful respect of water. I love the ocean, but I’m afraid of its power to sweep me away. Here is a link to an extremely upsetting news report about a woman who was taken by a wave immediately after her boyfriend proposed to her.
thanks guys, I so appreciate it!
corey, you amaze me: how do you FIND these things?! I can almost hear the the song, hey a whole OPERA you could write about that news story! totally intense! but your point is well taken: water is definitely scary, and doing this road trip these few days is reminding me how much practical, experiential expertise I have as a driver who has traveled across country innumerable times; whereas kayaking down a river, ANY river, let alone the Mississippi River, is pretty much uncharted territory for me. I have no interest in “Into the Wild”ing it: the whole point is to travel down the river at human-powered speed, not to do some kind of extreme sport. And if kayaking turns out to be too hard or dangerous for us at any point, we’ll switch to bicycles, or even walking (WT buddies, what do you think?!?!)
Thanks for that shout out Eve! I remember that fall day and the magic of that land when we saw it now almost 6 years ago!