Collecting V&S on the way through we drove down to the lake and were soon on the water
Here, at the end of Little Cuttagee a group of Spoonbills and a lone Greater Egret,
taking to the air
Up the straight another group of Spoonbills
The jury is out: I say a young Sea Eagle - V&S, a young Wedgie
Which way shall we go - up the creek or into Back Lagoon?
Up the creek it was and still the water was crystal clear, as it had been for the whole of the paddle
Once beyond the bend after the Brown's ford the water seethed with masses of mullet we disturbed as we paddle over them
We stopped for some morning tea on a little beach on the right hand side of the creek that had a tiny patch of sunlight at one end. After the break and some seat adjusting on my part we set off again, heading further up the creek
Hmm, don't think we will get much further in these precious boats much further
Sure enough we've reached the limit of where these boats will go. And boy, does the extra length make them difficult to turn in tight spaces
Just cruising down the wide straight stretch of the creek
We paddled back down Cuttagee with slight breeze just rippling the water but once we turned into Little Cuttagee the water was mirror like again.
Nearly home
It was one of those lovely, good for the soul paddles.
Without R, we have no times for the paddle.
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