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The hole in my hull …



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Originally uploaded by Suffering the Benz


I went out for a paddle on Saturday in very choppy conditions that weren’t helped much by frequent Vol Navy drive-bys. It was a wild ride, with water crashing into the cockpit a few times.
When I returned, I pumped the water out of the cockpit, but also checked the bow and stern hatches. Stern was fine and dry, but the bow had a lot of water in it. That’s when I discovered the hole in my hull.
I’m pretty sure I did this while paddling with reckless abandoned before daybreak. At one point, I ran aground so hard on some boulders that I almost fell out of the kayak. That must be when the damage in this picture occurred.
How to fix it? I’m not terribly adept at “fixing stuff,” so I turned to the Internet, specifically Paddling.net, for guidance on how to proceed. I found this site that does a great job of explaining how to fix a fiberglass hole and apply new gelcoat. Resolved to plug the leak, I went out and bought the materials I’d need.
On Sunday, I worked on the boat, following the instructions from the fiberglass repair site. I screwed up and used too much epoxy despite warnings to go easy with it. But in the end I sanded that down and ended up with a fixed hull. I still need to apply gelcoat, but that should be relatively easy.
To test it, I took the kayak out yesterday and paddled up to Cloyd Creek, which is about 10 miles roundtrip. When I got back, the first thing I did was popped the bow hatch. It was bone dry in there.

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Paddling Vol madness …

Fun story in Metro Pulse this week about a kayaker who paddles into the Vol Navy infested waters around Knoxville on game day … and lives to talk about it.

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The perfect weather continues



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Originally uploaded by Suffering the Benz


I paddled over to Prater Flats before sunrise today under clear skies and a waxing moon. We’ve been getting phenomenal fall weather. It’s in the upper ’50s before sunrise.
I tend to hug the shore because you see more that way, and I was moving at a pretty good clip when I ran aground hard. I was sitting atop a giant boulder that was just barely beneath the surface. I can’t believe I didn’t dump the kayak and it proved the hull is pretty strong. I felt it bend when I hit the rock, but there was no damage. I rocked and paddled backward till I managed to get loose.
I spun my kayak around to shoot this photo as I returned to the main channel. It probably was about 6 or 7 miles roundtrip given all the drifting around I did in coves back there.