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Since some of the "unpredictable" factors were highly related to weather conditions, I'd also keep a watchful eye on weather forecasts for the area. I alerted Bruce that if, on the night before the trip, conditions were not predicted to be favorable for my skill and comfort level, I would simply wait for next year's crossing and he was understanding. Delaware Bay wasn't going anywhere and I value my life.
With an anxious excitement, I awaited the day of the crossing. On the beautiful morning of Sunday August 26 I met my paddling partner and the rest of the adventurous crew in Cape May as we hauled our kayaks onto the 7 am ferry headed for Lewes Delaware where we would then begin our paddle back to Cape May NJ. On the ferry ride I was very vigilant to the conditions of the water which did not look threatening in the least. The sun was shining and there was no threat of storms. This got me more relaxed and very psyched for a great paddle. We launched shortly after 9 am onto a relatively calm Delaware Bay from Lewes town beach. The 'hardcore' group of paddlers, most of which had done the crossing before, were out of my sight within two hours. Conditions were more relaxed than I expected making every mile of the paddle an enjoyable one. We didn't see any dolphin the whole way but we saw a fairly large stingray at one point, tons of jellyfish and a few very large freighters (which turned out to be the most intimidating condition all day).
There were also some large sea swells, some of which looked intimidating in the distance, but as they slowly rolled toward us, they posed no threat to us staying upright. This was mother nature's version of an amusement ride and turned out to be a fun part of the paddle. The silence of the bay at the midway point, with no land in sight was intense. Bruce and I took a break from paddling for a little while and just absorbed it. After reaching the point of visible land, paddling became somewhat of a struggle as my endurance began to wane. Switching to a rotating torso paddling technique took some pressure off my arms and shoulders. Sucking up some water from my hydration tube and eating some fig newtons also helped somewhat but at that point I realized the 5 hours sleep I got the night before was really not enough to sustain the pace I had intended to keep. I concentrated on my paddling strokes with each remaining mile and felt more relief as land grew near. The sense of excitement of the impending landing gave me an adrenaline surge which helped me to increase my pace for the last quarter mile. I pulled safely onto the Pinewood Rd. Beach in Cape May NJ at around 3 pm with a few sore muscles and a rewarding sense of accomplishment. A party was held at another paddling club member's home on the bay for all who crossed!
This is a spectacular trip for those paddlers who have the required safety & navigational skills and are ready for the challenge of the distance, a couple of hours paddling with no land in sight, crossing a shipping channel (with huge tankers), and the "unpredictability " of the waters of the Delaware Bay. It should be planned in advance with the proper tides and with utmost safety precautions for crossing open and unpredictable waters.