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The plans were to cross the Alligator River, up Whipping Creek into Whipping Lake and then return. Approximately a 15-mile day depending on how much time you spent in the lake. It was October 7 so a few trees had begun to change their colors.
I met liv2padl in Columbia on the Scuppernong River and followed him through cotton and soy bean fields and swamp to the put in.
The river was very calm that day, winds light and between 65 to 70 degrees. We put in and paddled across the Alligator River. About a 2 or 3 mile paddle and didn't see a single boat. Liv2padl told me this same water could be very interesting when the winds pick up. When we crossed, liv2padl let me paddle ahead of him up the creek so I would have the opportunity to see wildlife before we spooked anything. Paddling up Whipping creek was pretty cool. I felt like a kid taking his first walk in the forest. Never knowing what was around the next bend. The water was dark; there was an occasional plop of a Yellow Slider as it entered the water, light breeze in the trees, pair of wood ducks flying ahead of us. Just before entering the lake the creek became narrow, windy and the sides were grassy instead of the logs and tree lined banks we had experienced.
Then the water opened up to Whipping lake. What a pretty sight. No one there but us. We paddled along the shoreline. The cypress was new to me and really cool to see. The great blue herons had filled a few trees with nests. It was nice not hearing the sounds of man as we paddled the lake. As we paddled there were some beautiful pictures with the trees growing in the water, the blue sky, clouds and reflections on the water. We paddled to the other side to where Whipping Creek enters the lake. As we approached the mouth liv2padl pointed ahead of us and we slowed down and watched a small alligator on the surface of the water. We saw a few in this part of the lake. They never let us get very close. Except for one. In the creek one watched us come in and submerged. When we returned into the lake it watched us again, only this time it stayed on the surface until we were within 10 feet and it then submerged. Really cool to be there and watch this animal in its home instead of a zoo.
We paddled the rest of the lake and back down the creek. I hadn't even finished the paddle and already missed what it felt like being in the lake. We paddled back across the river and loaded the cars. I thanked liv2padl for what was a great day for me. Just makes me want to learn and paddle more. Next time I hope to paddle there across the river and into Swan Lake. And I hope the river is more challenging.
Paddler's Truck Rack