Approaching Old Harry Rocks. |
Following the chalk white cliffs westward, we kept a safe distance off, it is surprising how fragile the chalk is and there were many examples of significant rock falls along the coast, and large slabs in one of the many caves, that only months before had been the roof.
Out into the bay we headed for Swanage with fishing lines trolling behind us. The Esky's proved very stable kayaks and were surprisingly fast for their size. Half way across we surfed the wake of the local sight seeing boat as it ploughed it's way towards Swanage. Landing by the slipway, we enjoyed a remarkably good pasty from one of the local kiosks for lunch , while sunning our selves. Was this really England? Our Guide Dan was keen to ensure we had hydrated properly and applied sun screen, I don't think he has paddles with many Aussies before, it's second nature to us. His attention to this sort of detail showed what a good Guide he is.
After lunch we headed West past the Lifeboat station towards Peveril Point, hoping the weather would at least allow us to poke our noses out into the ocean beyond. As I said earlier the Weather Gods were smiling on us today, we paddled West in a gentle breeze and slight sea. Closing the headland across the bay we regrouped and pushed on towards the famous Anvil Point.
Following close to the cliffs, the scene was different, with Purbeck Stone cliffs, dark in colour and almost menacing in appearance. With a little swell and an increasing flood tide against us, it was at times quite bumpy, but hugely exciting. At Anvil Point we stopped and savoured the scene, with ragged cliffs and a lighthouse looming over us, we felt quite insignificant in our kayaks. The Tourists peering down at us from the cliff tops must have been scratching their heads as to why we were kayaking in such a rugged area. We were there because it is a truly magnificent scene, only really appreciated from the sea and really close to the amazing cliffs.
The tide was starting to run towards Poole and the sea state was becoming a little confused so we turned our kayaks with bow draws, and headed down tide and started the return trip. There was no need to paddle as the tide was taking us, we soon reached Swanage, but stayed offshore to avoid any tide race at Peveril Ledge, passing close to the red marker buoy at the far edge of the ledge. We were soon into Swanage Bay and Dan had a tug on his fishing line, he hauled it in and brought up two Mackerel for tea.
To keep out of any adverse tide at Old Harry, we tucked in close to the chalk cliffs which towered above us. With the tide higher we were able to paddle in and out of the arches at Old Harry and play in the rock garden, fantastic fun!
Gill at one of the Stacks .......
It was only a short paddle back to Middle Beach and even the annoying jet ski's kept out of our way, to end a most perfect day. We saw a lot of bird life, including Guillimots, Cormorants and Gill and Dan thought they heard a Peregrine Falcon. Dan has a real interest in the environment and gave us an insight into foraging from Nature's Larder, with seaweed being his speciality. He gathered a crop of seaweed to accompany his Mackerel dinner.
Distance covered 18 Kms.
Some paddlers ask why, as experienced sea kayakers, we bother with a Guide when we go to destinations we are unfamiliar with? Easy really, it takes the hassle out of finding all the good places and of course they know their local area, so are really aware of local hazards and conditions. A good Guide is worth every cent.
So if you are in the Poole area contact Dan Scott of Studland Sea School.
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