Kamp Kennedy Upriver to
As usual,
finding a put-in proved to a bit of an adventure but the drive out was nice.
I came
on Harrodsburg Road (US68) from Lexington, and before I got to the turn for
Shaker
Village of Pleasant Hill (a great place to visit )
I saw something interesting. It looked like they were preparing for some
sort of festival or fair, and I noticed a sign which said "Ichthus Festival" so I
looked it up. This is (or now was
- they ceased having the festival in 2012) apparently a Christian music festival
and I saw that a couple great bands I'd recently discovered (Sanctus Real and Hawk Nelson) were playing in the coming days!
Anyway, at
first I'd wanted to try putting in at the ramp by the dam because it looked to
be the closest. I followed the directions in the Fish and Wildlife
Boating Access Guide from KY33 but never found this ramp.
It should be near the large utility complex out here, but they were doing
some construction and maybe I missed the turn off. Anyway,
the road I'd turned on to get to it (KY342) eventually just led me back to KY33
and I was soon entering the community of
Apparently
there aren’t any free ramps out here. I came last year in
search of one but only found marinas, and I know that marinas almost always
charge a fee even for a kayak to put in. Thus, I was prepared
to pay today but I was hoping to go no higher than $3. Anything over that is just too high in my opinion
(although I realize that if I don’t get on the water at all then all that money
I spent on gas to get to the put-in would be wasted!).
Anyway, Pandora Marina
was the first one I tried. It’s just before you come to the
bridge, but it was $5. I remembered
another marina on the other side of the bridge and tried it.
There was no sign indicating how much it cost to put in though, so I walked
across the little pier over to the restaurant to ask. There
were a few guys hanging out, but it wasn’t clear who worked there and who
didn’t, so I sauntered around like an ignoramus until someone asked if they
could help me. Posing my question, it was referred to another
person, and then
pondered. “Let’s see… We’ve got a special
today...” Well, before he could tell me how much, I just told
him I had $3 and “3 bucks!” was my answer!
Relieved to have finally found a good spot, I got all my stuff down to the ramp and put in, but wouldn’t you know that as I got into the boat the back of the seat broke off!?! (It was a weird day. At one point I stopped to take a picture and the batteries fell right out of my camera!) Well, I would have been supremely bummed if I’d gotten all the way out here only to have to go straight back, but the seat actually held up! It had broken off at the base but the strap around the top was still firmly attached so when I leaned back, I kind of forced it into place. Nevertheless, a new seat was in my future.
Anyway, when you turn the map in the direction I’d be going today (“upriver” on the lake – or to the left when I launched from the ramp) you’ll be looking at a near “M” shape for the first few miles. The letter extends from this Kamp Kennedy ramp (that’s how they spell it) to a point just beyond the Herrington Marina. Then a second, opposing, “M” shape will form the second half of the trip from the point where the first "M" ends to another point near the Gwinn Island Camp where I’d be turning back.
As you begin
it’s quite congested because you have this marina, the bridge, and the Pandora
Marina across the way. Some other things about this lake also struck me. It’s very narrow and very active with
dwellings lining the shores, and it seems to be very low or sunken in – I’d have
rock walls or cliffs almost the entire way. Once I was fully
immersed in my experience to the point where I was able to think more deeply, it
also occurred to me why the lake did seem so sunken and why it would have been
so amazing to have paddled to
The Kentucky
River, at about this same point upriver from its convergence with this one
(the Dix River) has it's most notable palisades. It thus occurred to me
that it would have been
the same way on this Dix River before it was dammed to form Herrington Lake.
Thus, the rock walls I saw today must have once been incredible palisades which,
in their splendor, probably rivaled and perhaps even surpassed those on the
For that matter, this lake is
also said to be the deepest in the state. It's narrow compared to the others I’ve seen
as well (it still looks
like a river on the map) - another indication of just how breathtaking these
palisades would have been on the old river! No wonder people
were so aghast at the prospect of the dam! In fact, I’d love
to scuba dive this lake to see it from that perspective, although I don’t know
how clear the water would be from deep under the surface.
At any rate,
the rock walls on the left side for this first part of the trip will provide
some really nice views as you paddle up to them and look down. You might
also notice that some of the homes have amazing stair setups leading down to
the water. In fact, it looks like some even have rail lines
going down!
Things get interesting near the top of the second rise in this first “M”. On the left you’ll have a nice rock face which had some good color on this day, with the white and grey of the rock merging with the green of the trees and the brown color of the summer singed grass. In fact, the reader may think I’m crazy but this trip reminded me in some ways of the one I took on the Pedernales River (via Lake Travis) outside Austin, Texas - without the longhorns. The landscape is similar in its undulation, and I even saw some of the same kind of yellow flowered cacti out here!
Rounding the
top of the M, you’ll come to the Tanyard Branch Cove on your left. There’s another put-in toward the back of
it, and I paddled in with the intention of checking it out but I didn’t get
too far. You see, my thing is that I like my space.
Combine that with my desire to treat others as I’d like to be treated
and you’ll understand why I didn’t go all the way in. There
were quite a few boats back here with people enjoying the water, and since the
width of the branch wasn’t quite to the point where I felt comfortable going
around these people even from the opposite bank I felt like I’d be bringing
pause to their reverie. I headed back out.
There’s another cove almost immediately after this on the same side, although I haven’t yet been able to find the name for it. This one has seemingly swallowed up the Herrington Marina which lies very near the mouth. This one was so congested that I decided not to even paddle in at all. There are some really nice looking rock formations on either side of the entrance to this cove though. In fact, some of the formations appear as if they were made out of a giant child’s building blocks!
Upon passing this cove, you’ll enter into a long, fairly straight section of the lake where you’ll progress from one “M” to the next, essentially entering into the second half of the trip. This half is a little longer and you’ll paddle in the opposite direction as it pertains to the letter itself, following it from right to left instead of left to right. The left bank is almost all farmland from this point, and in one spot I noticed a few cows, one of which looked like it was doing some rock climbing and one of which was staring at me face deep in the water. What posers!
Upon leaving
the ladies I soon reached paradise! What exactly paradise is,
I’m not sure, but it’s got what looks like a marina and ramp (seemingly private)
on the right bank along with what looks like a really nice condominium
complex. According to the map I have this is off
Nearing the first top of this second “M” I came upon a sweet little oasis amidst a backdrop of farmland, complete with a couple really nice looking couches and a grill. Check this out - someone has set up a nice spot to relax!
Once I rounded the corner I was looking at a straightaway in which houses and boat docks lined the right bank. There was also some great looking farmland visible atop a hill in the distance and upon reaching the spot I found that the houses and boat docks had switched to the left side with the rock cliffs on the right. One of the houses was interesting. It looked like a train caboose!
From here the trip would have a more remote feel. Without all the houses and boat docks you can really get a better feel for what this lake is like and I think I appreciated the scenery in this section more because of that. It's similar to the reason that I like to live in places where I can experience a change of seasons. Braving through the winter gives me more of an appreciation of spring and summer. Anyway, on this last part of the trip some of the views are really outstanding. There are some more cliffs with interesting rock formations on the left as you round the last significant bend before reaching the Gwinn Camp and Marina…
And on this same side is also an area of shoreline which has another building block feel - the lake seems to be bordered by a little block wall.
I was paddling this section from the inside, however, and just after I got the picture below I realized that there was a fisherman around the corner directly ahead. Since I was paddling really close to the shoreline we kind of startled each other. He began reeling in as I quickly tried to paddle outward in order that he wouldn’t have to. I really don’t like to disturb these guys and I apologized, but I think it was too late. He said they weren’t biting anyway, but this didn’t help me feel any better!
There’s a really interesting structure just after this curve on the right. It looks like a really old water intake which is fashioned like a castle.
Soon reaching
the Gwinn Island Marina, I saw that it looked really nice, as does the entire
area. There may also be come cabins up on the shoreline,
which is more gently sloped here than at most of the other areas I passed today.
The ramp looks to be well maintained as well.
The trip back was somewhat of an adventure as well as a test of nautical navigation skills. I usually cut across the curves in lakes or rivers on my way back in order to cut off some time and get back before dark, but I wouldn’t be able to do that today. I was successful at first in the less congested part of the lake, but after that I was forced back every time I tried. 9 straight power boats sped by - one right after the other - just after I'd successfully crossed the first time. After that I thought twice about doing so again. As I mentioned, this lake is very narrow and it can get quite congested. There are a lot of power boats, many of which are meandering as they pull skiers or tubers, and there also seemed to be more fishermen than I’d seen on the other lakes I’d paddled.
The headlights of the cars going over the KY152 Bridge looked really cool from down on the water and I got some pictures - none of which turned out that great, unfortunately. Below is the best.
I could also
hear the sounds of all the people hanging out by the water when I neared my
take-out point at the Kamp Kennedy – both at the marinas and along and atop
the shorelines. It must be fun to live out here!
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