Catching Up

Hello everyone!

I have been pretty faithful to the Twitter feed at the bottom of the blog but actual posts are a challenge without a keyboard...

Seamus and I are in Memphis for the weekend, and last weekend we were in St Louis. We got scooped out of the Missouri River in St Charles and spent four days with my Uncle Les, Aunt Julie, and cousin Joel. Great people... Lots of good conversation and quite a bit of great food. We were able to run many errands to fix some issues. Seamus' boat was taking on a little water, so his feet were soaking in Missouri River water... A little on the nasty side. So we went to west marine products and got the appropriate stuff to fix the holes. We also needed to mail a big box of stuff back to Colorado. We had two portage carts but we really only need one. We also sent back the water boots in which Seamus' feet were marinating.  We had a couple electrical problems that we solved at the coolest electronics store we've ever been to.  The place is called micro center: http://www.microcenter.com. They had everything one might want to build their own computer from scratch... Another hobby of ours. We also resupplied our food and I posted a couple videos (see below). We celebrated Joel's birthday, drank lots of good coffee, took many showers, flew an r/c quad copter around the cul de sac. 

Then we headed back to the boat ramp and we headed for the confluence with the Mississippi and then the Chain of Rocks and then the Arch (not a parabola, if you care). 

Saturday night we had a beautiful camp.

Next morning we paddled into Cape Girardeau and went to St Vincent's for Mass. It was such a nice town we stayed an extra day, did some laundry, are some good food, etc. We saw a huge river boat there.  

On down to meet my brother Charles, my sister-in-law Ashley, and my God-children Clare and Peter in Memphis. The only exceptional event that week was The Great Attack of the Asian Carp.... We camped on a sand bar across from the main channel just down from New Madrid. As we were paddling away from camp through the shallow water between sandbars the water would suddenly explode with heavy, yet fast fish jumping through the air. Perhaps you've seen the video I posted on Twitter... Those guys were several feet above the fish and going much faster... We spent 15 minutes ducking and paddling through their territory... It would take the slightest dip of a paddle and the water would boil with them. They jumped over our boats but did not jump into them, thankfully. One jumped into my hand and it felt like I slammed my hand in a door. Surreal. 

Finally we got to Memphis and met up with the family... They drove for days to meet us and are, as I write, driving back... We had some BBQ at a really good BBQ joint. I recommend the Memphis style pulled pork sandwich. This morning we said our good byes on Mud Island and now we're set on getting to Vicksburg by next weekend.