The slough is somewhat deceptive. Even in such bright clear weather, you see the low scrub shoreline all around you, but can't often see the breaks that indicate the passages until you're almost upon them. The mountain ranges or Bay-side landmarks aren't all that much help in orienting.
As a result I took us down First Slough out of our way, before realizing that I was chasing the elusive "Northwest Passage". We did correct and finally found our way. But I didn't see the turns we were making in relation to the map, as the water was so wide.
Result was that, as my companions were talking about turning back for the day, I thought we had another 4 turns to go and several miles to our destination, Bayfront Park in Menlo Park. Well, I was clearly as wrong as rain! We were in fact at our destination, as confirmed by map, visual and GPS! Boy was I surprised and perplexed. My mistake became evident on the way home.
All in all we all had a great time. When I got home and checked the routing, I realized that the 9 mile jaunt I was anticipating had turned into 11. I'm used to 6 and last time nearby at Corskscrew Slough I did nearly 9. But 11? Well, I was tired!
Still have to try out the Bay itself and work up my skills for more open water in my little boat, Goldie.
Meanwhile, I discovered that I can comfortably move her at nearly 4 m.p.h., which is reasonably fast and very fast for a fat recreational kayak.
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