Chassahowitzka River

Saturday January 3, 2009, I kayaked the Chassahowitzka and several of its spring fed tributaries. I have not been here since early September. A fantastic paddle. It was difficult to decide what photo to post first. I picked the above Blue Run scenic, instead of a manatee checking out the yak in Houseboat Spring,

or, a bald eagle in flight,

perhaps a pod of dolphins hunting in a shallow tidal creek,

maybe a manatee in its realm in Houseboat Spring.

I was unable to get photos of the otter and two alligators I saw. As I wrote above, a fantastic paddle.

I arrived at the Chassahowitzka Campground boat launch around 8:15. As I was putting in, a kayak tour group came to unload. If you are ever in Citrus County, Florida and don't have a kayak, or if you do, but want a quality guide, talk to these folks.

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I shoved off, and headed down the Chass. A bit cool, but warmth in the forecast. Lots of cormorants cheating- they have an unfair advantage, able to see their meal in the clear spring water.

My first stop was Houseboat Spring, a short way down River on the left, south side. Manatees are often here, and at least three were in the spring today. I thought of joining them in the water but, decided I did not want to be in the water if the tour group came in. Which, of course they did not, in fact, I never saw them after I launched. If I had gone in, I would have been eaten alive by no-see-ums. I was glad to have on long sleeves, mad I had no bug spray. Had I been underwater, the bugs would not be a problem. It's the getting in and coming out that would leave me open to attack. So, I enjoyed the one huge adult and two smaller manatees from the yak.

After having enough of the big manatee's bad breath, when one exhales next to you, the exhale is seen, heard, felt and smelled, I moved on the Baird Creek, just downstream of Houseboat Spring. Baird Creek is a beautiful paddle. Two, maybe three springs are in the Creek, one at the end. But the end of Baird Creek is just the beginning of a second, even more beautiful, spring run.

This is the way to The Crack, a narrow spring I have visited many times. But not today. I decided I did not want to walk the last 100 yards or so in water to shallow to float the yak. So I turned back. This is the other end of the run, as it empties into Baird Blue Spring.

I let the springs current take me back to the Chass. On the way, I heard a paddler coming upstream. I waited for him to come out of a narrow part of the Creek, high grass on both sides. It opens into a wide pool with palms, oaks and other trees. He came out of the grasses, and said,

"Wow" A second opinion on the wonder of Baird Creek. Here's a great egret in the grass.

Out of Baird Creek, back to the Chas, I continued the adventure. A series of islands splits the River, the main channel is on the left. I went right.

Salt Creek enters the Chas from the north of the less traveled channel I was in. Salt is very confusing, at least to me. Lots of channels, islands, dead ends. I decided to go up it as far as I could, picking the clearest flow for my path. After twenty minutes this obstruction had me turn back.

So, I turned around.

Salt Creek was a worthwhile diversion. Back on the Chas, bald eagles and dolphins.

Before seeing the eagle, I may have seen a whooping crane. A very large, white bird with black on the underside of its wings was soaring high above the River. Another possibility is a wood stork, but, I wondered do they soar as high as this bird ? Next, I saw a bald eagle fly, land, and take off. Landing and takeoff photos are posted. Then came the dolphins. I saw one dorsal fin, then a kayaking couple asked me if the big bird had been a bald eagle. I confirmed that it was, then pointed out another surfacing dolphin. Soon, four dolphins began headed down River. I followed as they turned up a narrow, shallow creek.

Very cool to see the pod on the prowl. Also cool was when they decided it was time to head back to deeper water. Do they know when the tide is going out, I wonder ? Four dolphins, coming straight for me at high speed like torpedoes, wakes frothing. Hope their sonar is working.

It was, as they all dived beneath the yak. More like rolled sideways, for if they went nose front, the clearance from creek floor to yak bottom may not have had room for an upright dorsal fin. I continued to follow them as they returned to the Chas, until I was distracted by another bald eagle. As I was taking eagle photos, none Yak Tale worthy, the dolphins moved out of sight.

I moved on, to Crawford Creek, entering the Chas from the south. Paddled up the shallow Creek, than up the even shallower Blue Run. Saw an alligator and otter in the Run. Saw a second gator here.

"Here" being the grayish area in the photo. My landing area for Blue Run Spring. The small gator four-five feet slid down the bank as I entered the Spring. I waited awhile, than landed at the same spot to eat lunch. As I made my way up the shallow Run, I had thought of how good a dip in the Spring would feel. Under the circumstances, I did not go in the water. Just watched the snapper, blue gills, mullet, pickerel, needle fish and turtle from the bank. Never did see the gator again.

Two birds from this section. Tri colored, and juvenile yellow crowned night heron.

One of many things I enjoy about the Chas is the diversity. There are narrow, canopied areas, and sections of broad grasslands with palm tree islands, such as here on Crawford Creek.

The confluence of Crawford Creek and the Chas is marked by a line of palms, shorn of fronds. Perfect eagle perch.

Third bald eagle of the day. Here are five more birds seen as I paddled back up the Chas.

I came back to Houseboat Springs. A canoeing couple was there, and two, maybe three manatees. I looked for a place to get out of the yak. There are no good spots. The bottom near shore is mucky all around the Spring. Step into it, sink in the gunk. I found a log to stand on, a stump to sit on. Still got a lot of dirt on me, but it was worth it.

In addition to the manatees, two, the Spring was full of snapper, especially near the vent. I was in the water about 15 minutes. The couple in the canoe left, another came in as I was getting back in the yak. The idiots had a cabbage, and were peeling off leaves, trying to feed the manatees. 'Don't you think they get enough natural food ?" "This is what they feed them at the park" Referring to Homosassa. "Those manatees are being rehabilitated, and are not in the wild (you ignorant yahoo)" Seems like the State Park Service needs to do a better job of education.

I left, headed to the launch site. Which was crowded, so I went to the Solution Holes. Perfect place to clean off. Only low tide was upon the River, my yak would not make it across the hard limestone bottom. So back to the landing, still crowded. A trip up Crab Creek to check the springs there. Two final photos.

I landed at 4:45, a nice eight hour day. Saw one more creature, or creatures. No-see-ums. They were bad, very bad. I ran to the car to put on long pants and sleeves. In a way, I'm glad they were out. Gotta have something to keep people away. Because, with manatees, alligators, dolphins, otters, bald eagles and more, the Chassahowitzka has a lot to attract the masses.

Rock Springs Run

I kicked off the New Year the same way I closed the old, with a paddle on Rock Springs Run. I paddled up the Run for four hours, turning back here.

The end of the Kelly Park tube run had to be just beyond the obstruction. I took my time going downstream, taking almost 5 1/2 hours with a lunch stop. And photo stops.

I was so close to these two deer I could hear the crunch as they chewed. So, close, the tongue is visible in this photo.

I saw eleven deer, including four bucks. Just one alligator, in the algae just outside the launch at Wekiwa Springs State Park.

I was in the water just before 8. Down the Wekiva to Rock Springs Run. Two kayakers came upstream. Wonder where they came from, I did not think the Wekiva Marina opened that early.

Two birds, green heron and great blue heron were also out early. Note the breeding plumage on the GBH.

Arriving at Rock Springs Run, I thought, this would be a great place for deer. The confluence of two spring runs, low lying vegetation. I turned up Rock Springs Run. low lying vegetation turning to forest, and there was a deer. A buck, on the right. I tried to get a picture, but it splashed across the Run, to the other side and into the forest, water spraying as it disappeared.

Avian critters from the run up Run.

Pileated woodpecker, ibis with blue heron. I saw another buck, Run right. Then, to my surprise, a second, smaller buck walking just behind. Surprised, as until now, I had always seen bucks alone. Like the rugged individualist in the opening picture, taken later in the day. This pair was too far off for photos.

I did not see any more people for more than two hours. A canoeing couple. Then another 20 minutes for a group of 3 paddlers. Another gap, then a large group. Novices, several with top hand on canoe paddle shaft, not on top of the handle. I gave a quick lesson to one person on using a backwards stroke to turn. Which begs the question. Shouldn't you know how to hold a paddle and know basic strokes before setting out on a 8 mile trip?

I paddled beyond where all the people coming downstream had launched, Kings Landing. The last time I went this far, I did not get much further. A downed tree blocked my way. It has been removed, and I went to, and beyond this plastic chain across the Run.

The "No Trespassing" sign that once hung from the chain is gone. Not that it would have changed my plans. This view is from the return. On the way up, I saw another deer. First doe of the day.

Scenic shots from the upper Run.

Most people don't see this most beautiful part of Rock Springs Run, as it is upstream from the Kings Landing launch. I did encounter a group that was coming upstream. I was about to duck under a low log when I heard them. Dad with two kids in a kayak, followed by two in a canoe, and a solo kayak. Dad, as he came under the log "I don't think you will make it" in reference to the canoe. Then he saw me. "Is this the right way?" " Depends where you're going" "To the Wekiva" "That's downstream" "Oh, that's much easier"

I waited for Wrong Way Corrigan and family to get ahead of me. And waited some more. A big reason why it took a hour and a half longer heading downstream than up. On the other hand, I should thank them as the wait helped to clear the Run. I saw just three more paddle craft all afternoon.

Double dose birds. Anhinga and ibis.

Great egret and juvenile ibis.

I took three pictures of this pair, actually, just the egret. I did not even notice the ibis until I downloaded the day's photos.

Here is the obligatory turtle on a log shot.

After the turtle, I drifted down Run an hour before taking another picture. On the left bank, a puff of vapor. Was it an animal's breath ? Yes, this otter.

Don't ask me how or why I could see its breath on a mid 60's afternoon, all I know is I saw a puff, then the otter slid off the bank and swam towards me. I saw several otters during the day.

Blue heron flight.

Here's another closeup of the deer pictured earlier.

More deer.

Most of the deer were in two areas, the open marsh like sections near Big Buck and again downstream of the Otter campsite.

Before reaching Otter, I saw mammal. A huge black shape on the left bank. A bear ! Wait, bears don't have long curly tails. Then the pig turned, saw me and dashed into the woods. First porker I've seen on Rock Springs Run or the Wekiva. No pig pics, here are more bird photos.

Blue heron, anhinga, limpkin, green heron, great egret.

I landed at 5:30, as the attendants at the launch area were doing the final cleanup before locking up. I asked if they had a busy day. "Not really, about 90". I' m not sure if that is people or rentals, but even 45- 2 to a canoe, is a lot to me. And I did not see a single Park renter. Early start, late finish. Nice way to break in the New Year.