Four inches of rain during the week put the Uwharrie River in near perfect shape for these 3 old guys. I floated with two paddling (floating) buddies from Low Water Bridge at Ophir to Rt 109 bridge.
We were not the only ones out enjoying this day. While stopped at our favorite lunch stop, a beautifully sculpted ridge of blue slate blocking half the river's width, we were joined by 2 other parties in kayaks.
Once beyond this point, the river's declivity increases and the scenery becomes more rugged. The rapids are gentle and forgiving except when one tries to pass over rocks sideways.
I think we pushed a Belted Kingfisher downriver into another's territory. For about a minute or two there ensued a entertaining Kingfisher standoff, with lots of screeching and zipping around. I guess they got things squared away and are back in their respective stake claims now.
What a way to spend a great day.
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