Brownie Lake Tunnel Art

 

Although not a major accomplishment by any stretch of the imagination, I finally made it to Brownie Lake. This chalk gentleman greets you upon your arrival. I’ve made repeated attempts to get there before, but the water level has always been too low for the connecting waterway between Cedar Lake and Brownie Lake. The tunnel is about 8-feet wide, so my paddle was too wide to use. I had to resort to pushing off the graffitied walls to make it through the 40-foot long concrete tunnel.

 

First glimpse of Brownie Lake

 

This lake is a tiny off-shoot of Cedar Lake, and is the last of the northern City Lakes for me to explore. From my glimpses through the semi-dry tunnel on previous trips, I thought this was the extent of the lake.

 

Tree stump

 

There is a bit of a muddy landing just to the right of this tree stump that people apparently use to enter and exit the lake when the water levels are too low for the tunnel. I guess I hadn’t explored the idea of portaging over the bike path to get here.

 

Brownie Lake

 

Just around the bend from the entrance, I was able to get a full view of Brownie Lake. Not massive at all, but quite a bit larger than I expected. There were a number of people fishing from canoes and the shore on this sunny afternoon.

 

Brownie Lake reeds

 

The eastern shore of Brownie Lake was lined with reeds and trees. I was surprised at how quiet and still the lake was. Cedar Lake is similarly lined with reeds, but tends to have choppier water and much more traffic.

 

Brownie Lake lily pads and trash

 

It is hard to tell from this picture, but there are about equal amounts of lily pads and floating trash along the eastern shore. I guess the lack of wind and water movement causes the trash to build up. There is a white staircase in the background that leads from the lake from the road above.

 

Brownie Lake trash

 

Here’s an attempt to get a “better” view of the trash, but it (luckily) looks better in photos than person. I wonder if there is a “clean up the lakes” day organized each year? I try to pull out the occasional junk I see, but I would probably want some gloves before jumping in on this cleanup job. Much of the plastic is severely faded by the sun, so perhaps this trash is the result of many years of build-up?

 

Brownie Lake lily pads

 

Turning more toward the northern shore, I pulled away from the lily pads. I was trying to not disturb (or suspiciously photograph) the two canoes fishing closer to the western shore.

 

Brownie Lake far side

 

At the northern tip of the lake, there was a storm drain-like exit. The lakes always look fine, but I can’t imagine the amount of chemicals, run-off, trash and pollution that fill them each year.

 

Brownie Lake entrance side

 

Now pointing back toward the southern shore, I figured I had drifted around the tiny lake enough for one day and began heading back.

 

Brownie Lake

 

As I head back south for the return to Cedar Lake, you can see the pedestrian bridge, which also houses Cedar Lake Parkway. Nearby, there are connections to the Cedar Lake Trail that is continuous with many of the trail systems around here.

 

Brownie Lake bike trail bridge

 

This is a fairly nice bridge that had a few pedestrians biking by. This town is definitely a nice place to live if you have a bike. I’m surprised that you can actually get to so many locations without having to brave road traffic.

 

Leaving Brownie Lake

 

You can see the tunnel entrance appear as you reach the southern tip of Brownie Lake. Sadly, the other end of the tunnel was not as well decorated.

 

Brownie Lake tunnel to Cedar Lake

 

I greeted the graffiti guardian once more and crossed my fingers that I wouldn’t get stuck in the tunnel. I am impressed with the artwork, but I don’t entirely know how they did that. When the water was lower, they may have stood there, but it is likely they used a canoe to put that up. Impressive.

 

Returning to Lake of the Isles dock

 

Ah, the true end to my trip. Here is Lake of the Isles, just off of the dock that I’ve used for almost every trip I’ve taken in my first year of paddling around the Twin Cities. It has been a great experience, and I feel as if I am comfortable with paddling different lakes. I am sure I’ll return to these lakes often this coming year, as the proximity and amenities of these lakes are too convenient.

 

Brownie Lake reflection

 

As I reflect on the past year, I thought of the year’s trips. This may be the last trip of the year for me, as things are about to get very busy with the pending birth of my daughter. Once she arrives, I doubt the weather or my schedule will cooperate for paddling. I certainly hope that next spring and summer work out for more diverse paddling. I have a secret desire to go paddling during the winter, but I am fairly certain I won’t follow through with that unless we get a freak, early snowstorm. Something about not-yet-frozen water surrounded by a few inches of newly fallen snow sounds like a unique trip to me. I would never had thought of that idea, except I did see another inflatable kayaker paddle in quite icy conditions.

 

What are my paddling plans for next year? I certainly want to see the Boundary Waters, a Minnesotan experience I truly was sad to miss. I definitely want to hit Lake Minnetonka, a large lake just west of the Twin Cities. I would love to go see Itasca, see the start of the Mississippi, and perhaps do a river trip down the Mississippi. Others have entertained me this year with such a trip, so maybe I’ll find a way to do (a small portion) of the Mississippi. I’m all set to do a bit of light kayak camping, so perhaps I can find a way to do that on the Mississippi trip. I still want to connect with the local River Ramblers group, so hopefully my schedule will line up with theirs more this year.

 

Most of all, I am looking forward to my coming daughter’s reaction the water, her dad paddling in a colorful “banana”, and everything else associated with her throwing my life upside down. I’ve already bought a pair of water shoes for her, although she won’t fit in them (or run around the water) for more than a year from now. Let’s see what 2010 brings!

 

Although I am not (yet) a father, I decided to take advantage of the sunny 85 degree weather and grab some quick paddling in my familiar city “pool” for the Saturday before Father’s Day.  The holiday weekend, combined with picturesque weather, brought out the crowds.  As I drove in, I glimpsed over 30 kayaks, canoes, stand-up paddle boards and paddle boats in just one portion of the lake.  I wanted to take a photo, but I figured I should get to the boat launch while there was still room in the lake!

 

Boat dock with kayak, paddle and unnatural flower floating in the water

 

After some circuitous driving around road construction along the eastern edge of Lake of the Isles, I pulled into my familiar boat launch and inflated the boat under a glorious blue sky. I decided to inflate a bit more than I usually do to test if that may help performance. I’m happy to report that it did help greatly with performance. I felt like I was flying on the water compared to some of my previous trips. I really should find a way to hook up a pressure gauge to the bellows foot pump.

 

Bow of kayak at dock in Lake of Isles

 

Stern of kayak at dock in Lake of Isles

 

It has been nearly a month since my last trip to the Chain of Lakes in Minneapolis.  The plants in the shallow water near the boat dock have definitely filled out and crowded the water.  I’ve heard some ‘locals’ claim they’ve never seen it this bad, but I have no frame of reference.  They don’t bother me too much, except when they wrap around my paddles.  I do enjoy drifting over the weeds and peeking in on the copious number of fish flitting about within the weeds.

 

Lake of the Isles panorma from the northwestern boat dock

 

After taking a panoramic shot of my familiar boat launch on Lake of the Isles, I started off for Cedar Lake from Lake of the Isles.  This gives me a good excuse to take the connecting waterway and enjoy some shaded paddling.  The usual goslings that feed in this waterway appear to have all grown up and moved on to explore the lake, as their normal stomping grounds were vacant.

 

Tree fluff filling the water in Cedar Lake connecting waterwayTree fluff filling the water in Cedar Lake connecting waterway

 

The water was covered in the ‘tree fluff’ that is so common this time of year.  It is so heavy that it almost reminds me of drifting snow.  When you look up, the air is filled with this slowly drifting fluff and continues the snow comparison.

 

Tree fallen in Cedar Lake connecting waterway

 

Immediately after passing underneath the bike-path bridge, I was surprised to see a large tree had snapped in half and fallen into the waterway!

 

Tree fallen in Cedar Lake connecting waterwayZoom of tree fallen in Cedar Lake connecting waterway

 

Given the healthy appearance of the leaves, I would say this may have fallen last night.  Since I couldn’t go around the fallen tree, I cautiously paddled underneath the twisted trunk.  It looked quite stable, but I didn’t linger around the area waiting for something to happen.  I do hope that they cut down this fallen trunk and retrieve it from the waterway.

 

Cedar Lake was quite uneventful, but I did explore the previously unvisited southern shore.  The numerous beaches were filled with people.  Strangely, there was a powerboat tearing across the lake on its way to Lake of the Isles.  Since motorboats are banned from these lakes, I assume he was from the city looking at the fallen tree.  I certainly hope they have not decided to allow motorboats on these lakes.

 

Sailboats on Lake Calhoun

 

Sailboats on Lake Calhoun

 

I returned to Lake of the Isles and continued on to Lake Calhoun.  There was a slight breeze on the lake, which gave the numerous small sailboats a good excuse to stretch their legs (or should I say wings?).  I stayed fairly close to the shore, as the center of the lake was occupied with fairly fast sailboats.

 

Critter in Lake CalhounZoom of critter in Lake Calhoun

 

As I was taking some pictures of the sailboats, a large ‘head’ popped out of the water and started swimming away from me.  I never got a close look at this thing, but it was brownish, flat, and long.  If I didn’t know the area, I would have said it had the same proportions of an alligator head.  I tried to get a better shot, but he had gotten too far from my little camera to come out clearly.  Some passing canoeists were similarly perplexed and went to get a closer look.  Sadly, the head went back underwater before they caught up, but I did hear them talk about some large muskrats that are known to live in the lakes.

 

Lazy drifting in Lake Calhoun

 

One extremely nice ‘feature’ of an inflatable kayak is that the front deck is closed by a zipper.  It is extremely easy to unzip the front deck to give your legs a breather.  This also lets you recline for some very enjoyable drifting in the sun.  If there wasn’t so many boats in the water (and a slight breeze causing me to drift), I could definitely see myself drifting to sleep in this position.  Unless you have one of the recreational hardshell kayaks with a fairly large cockpit, I don’t think you’d be able to do anything similar in a proper touring or sea kayak.  I also don’t think the seat and floor would be nearly as comfortable as the inflatable kayak.

 

Heading back in Lake of Isles

 

Having promised my wife that I was going for a ‘quick’ paddle, I headed back to the dock on Lake of the Isles.  My ‘quick’ paddle turned into 2 hours, but I certainly enjoyed it.

 

Duck visiting the dock at Lake of Isles

 

My boat dock was fairly quiet, as everyone seems to have moved on to other locations.  There was a duck swimming among the weeds that seemed utterly unconcerned about my arrival and exit from the water.  In fact, there were 2 other occasions on this trip where I had to keep from accidentily hitting a duck while paddling.  They must be completely used to kayakers and canoeists, so nearby paddles don’t phase them at all.

 

I love my 1997 Subaru Outback

 

I loaded up my beloved Subaru for the head home.  Next weekend (provided the weather works out), I will fill my car to the brim with bikes, tools, camping equipment, food and water for a pseudo-camping trip at Lake Elmo Park Reserve just east of the Twin Cities.  We’re using this nearby location to test our camping equipment (and skills) before our semi-inexperienced group of scientists head off in July to Wind Lake in the Boundary Waters Canoe Area of far northeastern Minnesota.  I can’t wait for that trip, but this upcoming weekend should be loads of fun!