tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84795252870837611872024-02-19T14:10:41.967-08:00Kayaking Around Mauritius for SOS Africa CharityAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05992824103136033453noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8479525287083761187.post-29902879347917177562013-05-06T08:52:00.000-07:002013-05-06T08:52:37.027-07:00DAY 1 - Mon Choisy to Roches Noires<div style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">The tour could not have possibly started off more perfectly! </span></div>
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Thursday night was a full moon and by 5:30am when we were leaving the house to meet Patrick at Mon Choisy, the full moon in all it's glory was there to greet us. As we drove on, the sun began to wake up and so to did the rest of Mauritius. I hadn't even seen what the sea looked like yet and my heart raced with both excitement and nerves. Today my adventure was starting, after 2 months of training and talking about this I could hardly believe it was actually happening! I had no idea what to expect, I just knew I had to do this, no matter what would happen and what the weather threw at me, I had to complete this journey. Too many people were sponsoring me, a great dream was at stake and Patrick's respect depended on this. I did not want to disappoint and the adrenaline of adventure was what would get me through it!<br />
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We arrived at Mon Choisy at 5:50am and whilst off loading the kayaks from the van and sorting through all the gear we were joined by the most unexpected guests...<br />
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...horses were walked down from near by stables, to the sea for a morning swim. It was perfect, I was so excited and looked around trying to take it everything around me, I knew I would never forget this moment.</div>
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Then it was time, the kayaks were packed and I had all my gear on... my adventure was starting!</div>
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We were off! The sea was so flat, so perfectly calm and as we turned the corner of Pointe Canonnier</div>
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the rising sun greeted us with such radiance. The beauty was simply breathe taking... </div>
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I still could not quite believe how lucky we were to have such a beautiful day and perfect weather to start this journey. With each stroke of the paddle I felt more excited and with each new breath I felt the thrill of adventure overwhelm me. </div>
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After 2 and a half hours we stopped on a little island just past Grand Gaube and much to my absolute delight Paddy had a full flask of tea stashed away in his kayak. We sat there drinking tea, eating biscuits and constantly reminding each other how magnificent the day was! We had done parts of this trip so many times in training and yet never had it been so pleasant. Usually the wind had been howling and the waves pushing against the kayak so that it never felt as though I was getting any where! </div>
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We continued towards Ile d'Ambre a beautiful little island, completely wild with indigenous trees and hedgehogs. Paddy arranges kayak day trips there with picnics and lunches, really a perfect outing! <a href="http://www.yemayaadventures.com/sea-kayaking-ile-dambre.php">(click here for more info)</a> We were joined by coast guards whom I had alerted of our trip earlier in the week. Little did I know they would take it so very seriously indeed, and followed us around the entire island. I felt like royalty to say the least! </div>
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Anyway, with such perfect conditions we were making great time. We stopped at a Pointe Lascars for lunch. Afterwards we decided to take a little detour and venture down Riviere du Rampart. As the river narrowed so the tree cover extended until eventually we were literally kayaking under the canopy of the trees. It was incredibly beautiful watching the dappled sunlight dance on the water. How I would love to have built a little house on a floating platform under those trees! </div>
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Now that I had a greater understanding of the distance we would be covering and how each day might work I was feeling more comfortable about the rest of the trip. In fact I couldn't wait to get going again the next day. Hemraz was there to greet us at the finishing line and tonight we'd be in our own beds and then it would be camping and staying with friends along the way. I had had so much fun with Paddy, and I was relieved that we got on so well, after all we had another 6 pretty intense days of kayaking together, so it was a good thing!</div>
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So after yesterday's gruelling 26km and a bad night's sleep I had another day to face! Unfortunately the sea was not calm and the wind was really strong. It wasn't going to be Patrick paddling with him me today it was going to to Hemraz, Patrick's sort of right hand man. Today we were going to be paddling against the current, against the wind towards an island called Ile d'Ambre, around the island and back towards Kalodyne. </div>
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From the start it was as if we were on a treadmill, no matter how hard we paddled we didn't seem to be going anywhere very quickly. But we kept on going and eventually as we turned the corner at Pointe Oscorne the current calmed ever so slightly. We stopped for lunch at the corner of Ile d'Ambre to refuel before having to take on the area behind the island. This area was a sort of wind channel and because we were going to be kayaking towards the reef the waves would be much bigger and the current much stronger. </div>
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Sure enough this leg was the toughest and it was nearly two hours of constant paddling! When we paddled straight up hitting the waves straight on that was one thing, but when we had to start turing the kayak to turn the corner that's when it got scary. When the kayak is side-on to a wave the likely-hood of being knocked over by the wave increases considerably and these waves were about 1m to 1.5m in height. I was not in the mood for being knocked over and washed around. Unfortunately the current had also separated Hemraz and I quite a bit so neither of us were in any position to help save the other. I dont remember when I last prayed so much but St Christopher (patron Saint of travelling) sure was there for me. </div>
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Even once we'd finally turned the corner the waves were behind us the current was still pushing us in the other direction so that we were in danger of facing the waves side on again. I think I must have constantly paddled in the right side for about 40 minutes and I'm sure that arm is suddenly much bigger than my left! It was a huge struggle and the toughest training I've had to endure since I started this 2 months ago. I'll admit it, I was scared! </div>
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Then Henraz started whistling and shouting something but with the strong wind the only word I could make out was "sea". He was pointing frantically in several directions, namely at the reef so and I really started to panic. What was he trying to warn me about?! I screamed that I couldn't hear him and he carried on with his gestures that I couldn't see and his whistling and shouting the I couldn't hear. He was making no effort to try and come towards me and so I had to try and turn to head towards him. After nearly be knocked over several times by the waves I finally got closer to him and said, "What's wrong!!!?" Only to have him tell me, <b>"I saw a huge sea turtle!"</b></div>
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We rested on Bernach island before heading back towards Kalodyne. At least on the return we had the wind and current behind us pushing us forward. Now the only challenge was to stay straight. It had been a learning curve that day and I had been humbled by fear. The sea is a different place everyday and I just hope and pray it's a nice place when I do this tour of the island. We must have completed about 22km that day and about 14 of that was against the current. </div>
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I returned home with several more blisters and sores on my legs and back from rubbing in the seat. Thank goodness I have my mum to tend to all my wounds and now I can look forward to a relaxing weekend! </div>
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We decided that the only form of training still to cover was firstly an idea of distance, we needed to look at covering an average of 25km a day. Secondly I needed to know how it felt to kayak two long days consecutively.</div>
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On Thursday the sea was just beautiful and calm! What a relief! Patrick and I headed out at about 9:30 in the morning and we were headed for Point aux Piment. Taking advantage of the calm sea we decided to paddle out on the other side of the reef, another opportunity for me to get used to conditions that I might face on Day 4 - Blue Bay to Riambel. It was a beautiful day indeed and reminded me just how much I love this place, it is just magnificent. I looked out at this incredible crystal blue sea and thought (as Pascal would say) <i>"If this isn't paradise, shit I dont know what is!"</i></div>
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We were also so lucky to see several sea turtle and I'm even happier to report that Patrick has noticed a rise in the number of sea turtle in this area, that can only be a good thing!<br />
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We continued on to Pointe des Cannoniers where my mum's cousin, Jean met us for lunch. He works near-by at a hotel called 20 degrees Sud as a scuba diving instructor. We found ourselves a lovely little spot on this little island and sat in the sun eating lunch. How lucky we are to be in such an incredible place. Not many people can say they kayaked to a little island to have some lunch! </div>
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Sure enough Patrick had felt that the training so far had been far too easy, he had to make it harder. So instead of continuing with the current behind us he suggested we turn back and head home against the current. It made sense and although I knew it would hurt it was right, so, off we went! </div>
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By the time we were passing Pereybere we both run out of water, fortunately I knew Pascal lived nearby. So we pulled in and I ran up to her house where Vimi gave me two bottles of water. We continued and as we turned to corner at Cap Malheureux so the current got stronger. We passed by my home and my brother stood on the beach waving, I felt so happy to see him :) </div>
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The last stretch was so tough. As with a half marathon of 13.1 miles, that last 0.1 miles is the toughest. Today it was those last 5km that were so tough and we just had to keep going. The whole time I could see the 'finish line' but it just could not come fast enough! We completed 26km...</div>
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After being away from Mauritius for about 3 weeks and out of a kayak for about a month my fear for the tour had grown. I arrived back in Mauritius 15 days before the tour was begin, but I was not the only one arriving in Mauritius, so to was Imelda, a cyclone that was heading our way. I was so worried that Imelda was going to interfere so much with the precious little time that I had left for training.<br />
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Patrick suggested that we aim to start training again on Monday and let's just see what the weather is doing. Thank goodness Imelda and not only swung away from Mauritius but she had also weakened. SO, on Monday afternoon after work off we went. It felt great being in the kayak again, dipping my hands in the water, feeling the wind in my hair and with every breath I took I started to feel at home again.<br />
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Although the cyclone was no longer a threat the sea was still very rough, the current was strong and we were paddling against it. Perfect training conditions in Patrick's opinion. I felt the same old aches return, the same old blisters coming back on my hands but I kept going. It was tough but I knew again that I could most certainly do this tour and how wonderful it felt being back on the water in my red kayak. I must name it! :)<br />
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So as well as help Matt decorate the new SOS Africa Charity Shop (the main purpose of my visit) I was to 'keep fit'. This seemed perfectly viable until I went for my first run in the freezing cold 'supposedly SPRING' of the UK. Breathing in the cold air rendered me speechless, my throat must have 'burnt' in the freezing air leaving me coughing and speaking like a 90year old smoker! That was it, I had to join a gym!<br />
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Thank goodness for <a href="http://www.1610.org.uk/centres/10/shepton-mallet-leisure-centre/">Shepton Mallet 1610 Gym</a>, they generously offered me several vouchers to use for entry into the gym. Sam, one of the instructors who is preparing to complete an Iron Man competition, took the time to give me an induction on several machines and put together a thorough training program for me. Cardio was important to keep up my endurance, but more important was strength. So many think that kayaking requires such great strength from your arms, surprisingly that is not entirely the case. The strength in fact has to come from your core, your tummy and of course, never underestimate the strength you gain from your mind!<br />
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So if I fall in, or fall over and i'm hanging upside down under water I feel pretty confident that Patrick is there and can rescue me. He demonstrated how can lean over my up turned kayak reach for the shoulder part of lifejacket and pull me up and out of the water. However when it came to my turn to do the same to him I dont think he was filled with the same reassurance as I had been. My first attempt at pulling him up I knocked his head on my kayak - well done Claud, just really make sure he is unconscious! My next attempt I capsized my own kayak and still couldn't get him up, I'd started laughing and could not find the strength. I'm sorry Patrick but you just cannot fall over unconscious! </div>
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Today Patrick scared me a little by introducing me to the reality of the sea beyond the reef. This trip is not going to be entirely within the reef in beautiful calm blue lagoons. <b>Day 4</b> (from Blue Bay to Riambel) is going to be all outside of the reef in very rough seas. We're arranging to have a boat follow us and will make the call on the day as to whether or not it's going to be safe enough. But today Patrick me beyond the reef opposite his place in Kalodyne. </div>
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In the pictures it might not look scary but the waves were about 3ft and I have never felt so small in such a vast sea. I thought about all the people Patrick had told me about you'd done solo trip across vast oceans and I suddenly had an enormous amount of respect for them (well more than before at least!) </div>
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The sea is a magical place but it's strength is never to be underestimated. Children who grow up near the sea know the sea they seem to be so connected to it that they could feel it's warning before they see it. After a while Patrick just seemed to instinctively know where the next pass was that we would come back through. Any opportunity to catch some waves is always great fun. </div>
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Patrick picked me up on a Sunday morning and said we were off to explore the only remain part of the island that he had yet to explore. I had no idea what to expect but when I noticed two helmets amongst the equipment I knew things were going to get interesting.<br />
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We stopped off at Point Aux Sables and were joined by Benoit. Together we all headed off to the Grand River North West. At first it seemed as though it was going to be a really pleasant day just gently paddling in this beautiful river, we passed under the main bridge and turned a corner to find some rapids... now the helmets were making more sense. We had to get out of our kayaks and pull them through the rapids. Then the challenge came when we got back in our kayaks, carried on up river and met another rapid, this time we were to kayak through it. I wont say any more, you can just enjoy this <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HODSmTPooVE&feature=share">video</a>!<br />
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Patrick and I set off from Mon Choisey public beach at 4. We were on our way to Point aux Piment. The idea was to just work on perfecting techniques as well as having some fun :) I was beginning to really feel at home in a kayak got an instance adrenaline boost as we set off. </div>
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The sea was rough, the windy was strong, there was rain on and off and all I could think was, "Oh my goodness, today is going to a challenge!" Patricks response was, "What a great training day!" He wisely told me from the beginning, that if we can cover all the hardest parts now, in training, then when it comes to the actual tour nothing is going to be too unexpected or surprising. SO... on with the training then! </div>
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I was very lucky to be given the opportunity to use one of Benoit Pigeot's hand-crafted wooden paddles. The most beautiful light weight paddles based on the ancient designs of the Inkas. These paddles cut into the water so perfectly, like a knife into butter. Benoit, Patrick and I left from Kalodyne to Mellville where we were to meet a group who were joining us for a half day paddle. The wind and the current was against us but it wasn't worth thinking about that, one just had to keep paddling. </div>
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Once the group was assemble and kitted up and in their Kayaks, off we went to the Red Church in Cap Malheureux. This was certainly a much easier leg of the journey as we were going with the current and the wind was behind us!<br />
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After eating a Rhoti (local Mauritian street food) Patrick, Benoit and I returned to Kalodyne... against the current and the wind AGAIN. Despite the weather however, I was loving this. The adrenaline was pumping and all I wanted to do was prove my strength (both physically and in my head). The highlight, was undoubtably having a little visit from a huge turtle who just popped up right next my kayak. </div>
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At 8a.m Patrick and I left from his place in Kalodyne, by kayak of course, to Ile d'Ambre. This beautiful island is a little treasure. It is a nature reserve and the forestry authority maintain it so that only indigenous vegetation grows there. No-one lives on the island but birds, butterflies and hedgehogs. </div>
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It was a 9 km (maybe 10km) kayak to the island and on the calmest morning I had seen in a while, it was just after a full moon. It was a perfect morning and a great distance to practice my forward paddle and work on some maneuvering skills. Of course Patrick convinced me towing was an essential lesson to learn and for about 200 to 300m he got a free ride! haha! </div>
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When we got to the main land opposite Ile d'Ambre and we meet 10 clients who'd come to join the little expedition to this fascinating island. The <a href="http://www.yemayaadventures.com/">Yemaya </a> team led the way and gave a fantastic insight to the history of the island. Hemraz spoke in great detail and with such passion about how the island came to be and about each of the plants there. Xavier also shared fascinating facts about the Mangrove trees. It was a truly fantastic day and I sat in my kayaking feeling incredibly lucky to have stumbled upon this company, I could not have decided to do this tour with a better group of trainers/guides. </div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05992824103136033453noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8479525287083761187.post-78951249680441144492013-03-12T06:26:00.002-07:002013-03-12T06:26:25.486-07:00Star 1, Star 2 Course <div style="text-align: right;">
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">My first training session began with a Star 1, Star 2 course. I learnt about the kayak, different terminology and most importantly distress signals! </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">It was great learning all forms of paddle techniques for maneuvering and so forth. Most importantly, and really quite amusing actually, is practicing the capsizing. Any excuse to swim in this magnificent sea I think! </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Patrick is an excellent teacher and with years of experience I found him incredibly patient.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Lastly, I was challenged to "Stand-up paddle" and what fun that was, perhaps this should be incorporated into the "around the island challenge". </span></div>
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