Emeryville to Clipper Cove

Nine of us were on the boat ramp at Emeryville Marina at 10:20 ready to launch with 10 minutes to spare for the posted 10:30 OTW (on the water). I noted that club members tend to be early, to which somebody replied, “time and tide wait for no man.” We were on the water at 10:25 with no wind and flat calm water. About an hour later we were paddling into a gentle breeze with wind ripples starting to appear on the water. Rather than set a course for our destination we pointed our boats to the north end of Treasure Island using a ferry angle to compensate for the flooding current that would carry us south towards our intended destination. The BASK trip planner showed a 1 knot current moving south during our crossing.

As we approached Treasure Island we paddled around a barge, and the flooding current was quite evident as we rounded the mooring buoy. After rounding the buoy, we turned towards our destination and make quick time for the beach at Clipper Cove.

The beach is a fine sand beach with a spectacular view to the east including a view of the eastern span of the Bay Bridge. It’s hard to imagine that in the middle of the greater Bay Area with over 7.5 million people one can find a beautiful peaceful secluded beach. After lunch we were back on the water, following the bridge for a way, again accounting for the current and eventually heading back to the marina.

Paddling along the bridge offered some dramatic photo opportunities, but the battery on my iPhone was dead at that point, so I didn’t capture any photos on the return leg. As we crossed the bay, we begin to feel the effects of wind coming from the northwest, which was starting to raise wind waves, enough to have some of our boats require additional effort to manage the quartering waves and wind.

I did capture the track of the paddle with my Garmin InReach which logged 9.1 miles. More photos are available in an online gallery.

Point San Pablo to Point Pinole

Point San Pablo Yacht Harbor always feels to me like a place that time left behind, not far from the hustle and bustle of the Bay Area, but also quiet and isolated. The gravel beach makes a fine spot for launching kayaks. Eight of us were on the water at 10:25. Riding the tail end of the flood gave us a bit of a boost, but with slack water at 11:44 we found ourselves bucking a slight current when we reached Point Pinole.

We had pelicans flying overhead and a few curious harbor seals giving us the eye. Arriving at Point Pinole, we paddled around the point and under the fishing pier landing on the beach at 12:25.

Eight of us made a cozy fit around the picnic table just above the beach. True to form, several varieties of chocolate candies were passed around. We were back on the water at 1:15. With the current with us all the way we made good time on the return.

As we passed Riviera de Garbage (otherwise known as the landfill near North Richmond) Alan took pride in claiming the name. You can see him pointing to the Riviera above. We were back at our launch site at 2:45 having logged 9.9 miles. More photos are available in an online gallery.

Threading Grendel’s Needle

Grendel’s Needle refers to a feature on a small island in San Francisco Bay. That feature is a slot in the rock on the westernmost of The Sisters Islands just off of Point San Pedro. When conditions are right it’s fun to paddle a kayak through the slot, an exercise we call threading Grendel’s Needle.

When we left our house in Albany, we had the windshield wipers going with dark clouds overhead. As we were crossing the Richmond-San Rafael Bridge though, we could see patches of blue sky and sun shining on San Rafael. Harbingers for a good day on the water.

Eight of us were on the water at 10:30, launching from the kayak ramp at the east end of the Loch Lomond Yacht Harbor. There was some discussion about whether wetsuits or drysuits would be the better option. For safety’s sake we like to “dress for immersion,” should we end up in the water. I opted for my drysuit. In hindsight the weather was quite mild and my wetsuit long john would have been more comfortable.

Once we were on the water we paddled out of the harbor and headed east rounding the Marin Islands. We then paddled on to Point San Pedro where we held up for some radio communications. We had a new member in our group who had never paddled through Grendel’s Needle, so we opted to head to The Sisters to thread the needle. With hardly any current going through the slot we had no trouble paddling back and forth through the slot. Trying to exercise some boat control I even paddled through the slot backwards.

After lunch at China Camp, we returned paddling close to shore. We were back at our launch site at about 2:30.

We logged 9 miles over the course of the day on relatively calm water. More photos are available in an online gallery.

Mendo Madness 2025

Every September our kayaking club, Bay Area Sea Kayakers (BASK), heads to Mendocino for a week. Over the course of the week there were some 70 or so club members camping at Van Damme State Park. Joann and I arrived on the afternoon of Monday, September 22. Events of the week included a number of organized paddles on the coast and on the rivers. I participated in four paddles, two river and two coastal.

September 23. Big River. The Big River empties into the ocean just south of the town of Mendocino. Nine of us were on the water at 10:00 launching from the sandy beach to the east of the highway.

This is a winding lazy river which feels the effects of the tides. Redwood trees come right down to the water, and the banks are lined with ferns and alders as well as redwoods. Paddling here is a serene and peaceful experience. Most of the group stopped for lunch at the “second culvert.” There is a dirt logging road that runs along part of the river, and the road goes over a couple of culverts that are big enough to paddle through. Rather than join the others for lunch, Joann and I opted to continue paddling up the river riding the tail end of the flood. At 11:30 we noted that the current had stopped going upstream. It was time to stop for lunch. I caught a glimpse of a river otter as we were preparing to stop. Other paddlers reported seeing a number of otters and a bear.

We found a shallow spot with a downed log, pulled our kayaks up out of the water and sat on the log while we ate lunch. As we were eating the water level was rising and our boats were threatening to float off without us. The dry log that we were sitting on was no longer dry. We hopped back in our boats and paddled back down the river. We seemed to be chasing a Great Blue Heron down the river. He would alight and fly down the river a few handed yards, only to repeat as we approached again. We were back at our launch site about 3:30 having logged 14.5 miles.

September 24. Open Coast. While the rivers are calm and serene, the coast can be quite dynamic. Some spots give you the sensation of being in a washing machine with water sloshing back and forth with the wave action. We joined a paddle led by two of our more experienced members, Tom and Ellen, launching from Van Damme Beach at 10:30. Eleven of us paddled south exploring a couple of caves and tunnels. There was plenty of dynamic water with a significant swell spicing things up. Fortunately, there are some reefs and rocks that provide protection for some of the features.

One popular feature is a pour over called Disney. A pour over is a feature where, with proper timing, you can ride a wave over a rock. I have watched many people execute this pour over on previous trips but never had the nerve to try it myself. Today it looked like something I could manage, so I went for it.

I positioned myself for the ride and was holding position while watching the waves, looking for the wave that I would ride. As a wave approached all the water in the hole I was in disappeared, and then with a whoosh a wave caught me and took me over the rock. I was quite happy that I stayed upright. Having a good bracing stroke saved me from capsizing. One of the pictures above shows Ellen riding over Disney.

September 25. Albion River. The Albion river is another lazy tidal river south of Mendocino. Nineteen of us launched from a boat ramp at the Albion River Campground. There are several houseboats on this river which gives it a sense of humanity although most of the houseboats are abandoned and deteriorating which gives them a ghostly feel.

We paddled up the river and found a dry marsh where we could haul out for lunch. After lunch we continued up the river until we were stopped by a downed tree at the 4 1/2 mile mark. Several people decided to haul their boats over the logs and continue exploring. That looked like quite an exercise, getting out of the boat, climbing up on the log and dragging a boat over. A couple of people ended up in the water, or hanging onto the log like drowned sloths. You can see a photo of Deborah hauling her boat over a log. Most of us were content to call this the end of the road and we headed back down the river.

September 27. Rock Gardening 101 and Potluck. Today I was happy to have made the list for Bill Vonnegut’s Rock Gardening 101 Class. This is all about learning how to read the water and making decisions about what features to explore given conditions and skill. I opted to leave my camera on the beach, since I wanted to be unencumbered by any equipment that might be a liability should I capsize. It was actually refreshing to concentrate on paddling without my mind always looking for photo ops.

One of the thrills was doing the elevator ride. Waves that come into a vertical surface such as a cliff lose their forward energy as they reflect off the cliff. You can actually point the bow of your boat at the cliff, holding it just inches away while the waves take you up and down. It’s an amazing experience. Conditions were such today that we did not execute any pour overs or explore any caves.

In the evening the club had a potluck dinner with more food than you can imagine. We participated in the Dutch Oven Cookoff, entering our Enchilada Casserole as an entree. After dinner, with our eyes drooping, we were off to bed before the awards were announced. We woke the next morning to discover that we had won the best entree. The award was a bottle of Silver Wood 2002 Cabernet. What an excellent wine! Cheers!

More photos are available in an online gallery.

Kayaking for Kids

Today we went kayaking for kids. The event was a fundraiser for Oakland Goes Outdoors (OGO), an organization with a mission to get Oakland middle school students outdoors. Sea Trek provided the logistical support for the event at their facility at Ballena Bay in Alameda.

All the participants for today’s paddle chipped in to help raise over $5000, all of which goes to OGO. We started the day with an introductory talk and introductions, then the Sea Trek crew helped get everybody in boats and on the water. We had a leisurely guided tour around the Ballena Bay lagoon and then a few of the more adventuresome paddlers went out onto the bay and around the island enjoying a little bit of the wind and the choppy water.

After the paddle OGO provided tasty sandwiches for lunch and a presentation about their program.

Getting kids outdoors has numerous benefits, including improved attentiveness, lower stress, reduced absenteeism and better academic performance.

In 2023-2024, more than 5,600 students from 23 schools participated in 221 trips during the regular school year. During the summer of 2024, they also coordinated 71 trips serving more than 1,650 students across the district.

Spending time in nature also helps kids develop an interest in environmental stewardship. That’s something I can support. If you’d like to donate, click here.

More photos of the paddle are available in an online gallery.

Choppity Chop Chop

Today’s paddle takes us from Barbara and Jay Vincent Park in Richmond to the Berkeley Marina. We launched on a rising tide, with quite a bit of gravel beach exposed at 10:30. Current was not much of a concern. A gentle breeze was blowing when we launched with more wind predicted for the afternoon.

Once all nine of us were on the water we headed for the southeast corner of Brooks Island and then changed course for Berkeley. A few pelicans wheeled overhead, and a harbor seal startled when we must have interrupted its nap. We paddled inside the Berkeley breakwater and holed up near the entrance to the marina. There our leader announced that we would paddle into the marina and haul out at the boat ramp for lunch. It was 11:45 when we landed. After lunch and the requisite chocolate fix we were back on the water retracing our path.

We had just enough wind to create a bit of chop with a few waves splashing over my boat. I discovered that my spray skirt was leaking, and I could feel the cold water dribbling down the back of my wetsuit. I ended up with more water in my boat that I would like. The spray skirt is something I’ve been meaning to replace; today’s paddle makes it a priority. My boat handles well in the wind and the chop so the wet and bouncy ride made for a fun run.

At 1:45 we were back on the beach having logged 7.3 miles, and I felt like I had had a good workout. More photos are available in an online gallery.

Exploring Sausalito by Kayak

How often do you arrive at a planned event to find out everybody else is ahead of schedule? That happened to us today. We arrived at our launch site at 9:30 for a 10:30 launch to find everybody already had their boats on the beach, and suiting up to get on the water. I had to hustle to get my stuff together to join the huddle. Our fearless leader Jennifer gave us a briefing and after a radio check we were on the water at 10:15, 15 minutes ahead of schedule. Wind was predicted to build in the afternoon, so everybody was a bit anxious to get on the water early.

The plan was to launch from Horseshoe Bay to ride the flood around Yellow Bluff and explore the waterfront of Sausalito. After slack water at 12:03 we could then ride the ebb back. We made it as far as Dunphy Park where the wind was making us work. We decided that Dunphy Park would be our lunch stop since paddling further up Richardson Bay would mean a slog into the wind.

At 11:20 we were pulling our boats up the beach and unpacking lunch. A few flocks of pelicans plied the air, looking like some prehistoric flying animals. After a short lunch stop we were back on the water at noon anxious to get back before the wind continued to build. As we approached Yellow Bluff a few paddlers opted to explore the turbulent waters of the Yellow Bluff tide race, but the bulk of the pod decided to stay close to shore. We did have our work cut out with wind in areas that were exposed, but staying close to shore gave us some protection.

Coming around Point Cavallo we set a course away from the shore to avoid an eddy what would only add to our work effort. Once we were clear of the eddy we turned into the harbor. At 1:15 all eleven of us were back on the beach having logged 6.4 miles. A great paddle with great comradery and just enough spice from the wind to make the paddle interesting. More photos are available in an online gallery.

Celebrating 52 Years at Angélique Kidjo & Yo-Yo Ma Concert

To celebrate our 52nd wedding anniversary (August 25), we bought tickets to attend the Angélique Kidjo & Yo-Yo Ma concert at the Greek Theatre in Berkeley.

A crowded outdoor amphitheater showcasing a live performance on stage at the Greek Theatre, illuminated with warm lighting against a twilight sky.
Angelique Kidjo & Yo-Yo Ma at the Greek Theatre

Wow! What a refreshing and rewarding experience. In an environment where cultural experiences seem to be under attack from our current administration in Washington, DC, this concert experience left us feeling uplifted with a strong belief in the power of music and culture. Angélique and Yo-Yo are two extraordinary artists that can step outside the box to create new stories.

The music ranged from African to Carribean to Latin to classical and beyond. At the end of the concert, they had the whole audience engaged in singing and clapping.

And it wasn’t just about the music. They took time to talk about their collaborations, with a historical and cultural context. The concert was titled Sarabande Africaine. I was surprised to learn that the Sarabande was banned in Spain in the 16th century where at the time it was considered lewd and obscene. None the less, it gained popularity and influenced Bach and Handel among others.

The event took place in the William Randolph Hearst Greek Theatre, the longest-running outdoor amphitheater in the country, opened in 1903. Next time we go to an event at the Greek Theatre we’ll take seating pads. The concrete is hard.

Paddle Adventure: Ferry Point to Angel Island

Today’s paddle takes us from Ferry Point in Richmond to Quary Beach on Angel Island. The plan was to take advantage of the currents, riding to the island on the end of the ebb tide and returning on the beginning of the flood. Our trip leader shared from her knowledge of the currents; as you approach Angel Islands the ebb current flows around both the north and south side of the island on its way out the Golden Gate. The trick is to pick a course that will keep you in a position so that you don’t get swept either way around the island. Slack water was at 11:14. After the usual briefing and safety check we were on the water at 9:25.

After launching off the beach we all held up to let the ferry pass, then we were out on the bay crossing to Angel Island on calm water with just a few bumps from passing ferries. Our intended course served us well. Once we were near the island we turned south, paddling around Quarry Point and landing on Quarry Beach at 11:45. Good timing for the day’s currents. We took advantage of the picnic tables on the bluff just above the beach.

After lunch we were back on the water heading back to our launch site. With the tide turning we were now paddling with the flood coming in the gate and we again chose a course to take advantage of the current, paddling back around the island to Point Simpton and then turning towards Richmond. On this leg we saw a few porpoises in the distance. As we crossed the open water, we started to experience some following seas. Nothing to alarm us, but it did require some skill to keep the boats on course.

Track of the paddle from Ferry Point to Angel Island

We were back on the beach at 12:55 having logged 8.4 miles. More photos are available in an online gallery.

Marconi to Tomales Beach

Today’s adventure takes us to Tomales Bay, one of my favorite places to paddle. We gathered at the beach at Marconi Cove, just south of the town of Marconi. There isn’t much here in the way of facilities. No toilets, and a gravel ramp. A nice gravel beach works well for launching kayaks. We gathered under grey skies with a prediction for light winds.

Nine of us, all BASK members, were on the water at 10:30. We paddled across the bay to the Point Reyes Peninsula, and then we followed the coast heading northwest along the coast.

Shortly after noon we landed on Tomales Beach. The cloud layer dissipated, and we enjoyed lunch on a sunny beach.

After lunch we made our way back to our launch site. It was just after 2:00 when we landed, having logged 8 miles.