We came out of the little bay and turned right which was upstream on the Sacramento. It really felt like the first paddle of the season and even though the current was light it was still there. It kind of felt like paddling through molasses.
We kayak on Lake Tahoe most of the time, so one thing we notice on a river is the variety of wildlife. Calvin counted 18 little goslings in this family.
We paddled along lots of big boats (at least bigger than our kayak) and saw a strange brown lump on one of the docks which turned out to be sea lions. The we looked toward the river and there was one swimming beside us.
We paddled up to where we could see the I-80 bridge over the river and found a lovely sand bar to have our lunch on.
And that was where the camera battery died. So we missed the heron pictures and the classic picture taken of Calvin from the top of my head. After lunch we turned around and floated with the current back to the junction of the rivers and dipped the nose of the canoe in the American River, which had a little more current and had a little less sediment. A beautiful afternoon and a good start to the season.
Good start, and thanks for aiding our running endeavor.
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