SOUTH BAY LAKE CHAMPLAIN & POULTNEY RIVER paddling, hiking
June 22, 2022 - Put in from the state boat launch & headed S into SOUTH B AY staying close to the NW shore which has light development, incl. some rundown buildings & a farm, for a couple of miles - the view S is quite nice with The Saddles (within The Saddles State Forest) & The Diameter (I love that name) bordering the lake. The Adirondack Blue Line runs down the center of the bay. The water was a murky pale green, possibly due to the clay soil underneath. Below The Diameter, talus reached down to the water, so we crossed to the opposite shore to stop for lunch - the shoreline consisted of boot-sucking mud thanks to the clay content but we were able to successfully exit the kayaks with some moderate stress. There was a variety of lovely flowers on shore. After lunch, we headed further SW into South Bay Creek which winds gently below rocky cliffs with silver maples lining the varied shores & bullhead lilies in the water - this is the best part of the trip. Headed back along the SE shore past state forest then light development. Osprey, gb herons, swallows, r-w blackbirds, Caspian? tern, gulls, turkey vultures. Temp in the upper 60s, cloudy but no rain, calm at first, light S wind in the pm. ~9 miles, 4.5 hours.
June 8, 2014 - I had Sunday and Monday off from work, it was early June and the forecast was for summery weather. It had been a while since I had last paddled the South Bay of Lake Champlain and I was looking forward to again admiring the cliffs at its southwest end as well as further exploring the inlet stream at that end. I had nothing specific planned for Monday and would let serendipity rule.
SOUTH BAY OF LAKE CHAMPLAIN -
NY 22 crosses South Bay just outside of Whitehall and there is a NYSDEC boat launch and fishing pier just past the bridge. There were quite a few boat trailers already parked there and fishermen were launching their motorboats as I arrived. Most ended up heading north toward the main part of the lake. As I was getting ready I heard a familiar sound and I turned to see an osprey fly off its nest located on top of a nearby power line tower.
I paddled out onto the murky khaki-colored water, its surface sprinkled with yellowish tree pollen. Giving the fishermen on the pier a wide berth I passed under the NY 22 bridge and angled for the southeast shore. For about a mile there were some houses along the shore, then some state land with a designated campsite, a poor landing perhaps being the reason it looked like it wasn't used very much. Further along I noticed some signs marking land owned by The Nature Conservancy.
As I approached a small cliff an immature bald eagle vacated its rocky perch and flew off to a nearby white pine then took off over my head. Great blue herons and kingfishers were often seen and sometimes heard. Occasionally I saw yellow flag (iris) along the shoreline and while exploring some shallow coves I discovered some yellow water-buttercups and bullhead-lilies. Exiting a cove, a mature bald eagle passed overhead while to the west tall steep cliffs peered over the water, first Little Diameter and then The Diameter rose hundreds of feet skyward.
Paddling upstream against a very gentle current I passed through a swampy area and had some difficulty locating the main channel. I had to lift over a small beaver dam then squeeze past a downed tree. The creek meandered as many Adirondack streams do and I soon reached another beaver dam, this one much bigger than the previous one. After lifting over the dam I was able to go only a little further before seeing two more dams ahead. Hearing a car go by up ahead I figured I was close to civilization again and it was time to turn around.
The Diameter was impressive as I paddled back past its lower talus-filled slope. To the east the two rocky nubbles of The Saddles on West Mountain stood out. Houses and farms appeared after Little Diameter and I still had an hour of paddling to go before reaching the boat launch culminating my almost six-hour-long trip. Observing the cliffs of The Nature Conservancy's Helen W Buckner Memorial Preserve at Bald Mountain to the north reminded me of the time I had hiked there and what wonderful views of the South Bay were had.
Paddling upstream on the Poultney River is also very interesting - Vermont will be to your west and NY State to the East!
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