As mentioned the other day there isn't much left of either the Schoharie Creek or the Mohawk River. With the dams at the locks open the water packs its luggage and heads for the sea.
Who could blame it? Rumor has it that they will start closing the structures sometime between July and August, months later than usual.
Makes for lousy boating and limited fishing but for fools who get a kick out of walking on the river bed it's pretty cool. I walked almost out to the gravel bar that runs west to east where the big stream hits the river yesterday. (You can see it on the right in the photo below) Only stopped because it seemed foolish for someone of my age and infirmities to try to stroll in mud covered with head-sized round rocks. Made it most of the way though.
Yesterday |
Same scene as above only last summer |
Pretty nice out there...mirrored pools turned bright green by reflections of the shoreline trees, tranquil mallards and Canada Geese floating slowly away. Bird song on all sides as returning migrants stake out territories and lure in mates.
Yesterday |
Last summer |
Except on the fragrance side of the equation. The river bottom mud smells just like a neglected dog kennel....long neglected....
Anyhow it was fun and I saw a few nice birds as well.
Last year |
Ditto |
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