Dakota Waters Resort
Lake Sakakawea, North Dakota
July 6, 2023
Dear Family & Friends:
Since my last report, the Lake has not been kind to us.
After leaving Tobacco Gardens Resort on July 1, we had a short and uneventful day, except for the later afternoon storm that caught us by surprise.and almost blew our tents out from under us. On July 2, we rounded a bend, paddled under Highway 23 and arrived at Four Bears Park. The Marina at the Park had a limited supply of food and provisions. Beer, our preferred beverage, was sold only by the case. So, Bill had an orange pop and I had a diet coke. Bill had jalapeño poppers and chicken fingers and I had a pepperoni pizza. We thought all was good until we returned to our canoes. We decided to cross to the other side of the Lake. Big mistake. The swells created by the wind nearly swallowed our canoes. Once we made the crossing, the headwinds made it almost impossible for us to move on the Lake. So, we gave up and set up camp not too far from the Park. We still made 16.03 miles. One bonus was the fireworks we enjoyed at the Park that night.
July 3 was a good day. We had tailwinds and rode the waves 20 miles to our next campsite.
July 4 was the worst day of the trip for me. The weather forecast called for gusts of winds well in excess of 25 mph. That should have been a warning. Our goal was to reach Independent Point (appropriately named for July 4), which was 6 miles away from our camp. Then, we expected tail winds to give us a boost padding down the Lake. With the winds and swells, it was almost impossible to reach the Point. I was having trouble with my seat, so I decided to pull to shore before the Point. This was a mistake because the wind blew my canoe into the rocks. While trying to move away from the rocks, a wave slammed into my canoe and threw me into the turbulent water. I eventually got back into the canoe and made it around the Point, but it wasn’t easy. After rounding the Point, I pulled onto shore to change into dry clothes. At our next camp, I discovered that I lost my Spot satellite tracking device, which I was using to let my family know when I had safely reached the campsites. I know I lost it when I was changing clothes. Fortunately, I still can reach my family with my inReach satellite device.
After rounding the Point, the real ordeal began. We had tailwinds, but the Lake was like the ocean in a storm. The swells from the winds reached in excess of 5 feet at points and the water was like a washing machine, moving in every direction at once. I just wanted off this Lake. After surfing the swells for over 10 more miles, we called it quits and set up camp. I vowed never to get in this situation again. On top of the problems on the water, it was a very cold day. Despite these challenges, we paddled 16.47 miles on July 4.
July 5-6. Both days brought us a mixture of stiff headwinds, moderate tailwinds and 2-3 foot swells. Annies Balthazar caught up with us at our camp on July 5, but she continued on down the Lake to Dakota Waters Resort. We reached the Dakota Waters Resort around noon on July 6. We hope to reach Garrison Dam tomorrow. We can then portage around the Dam and get back on the River. It can’t come to soon for me.
Sorry about all the storms and headwinds, but I guess that’s what makes it an adventure. Who drank the Diet Coke?
Bill, “… our real ordeal began…” could be the title of a book about the Big Mo adventure.
Sorry to hear about the loss of your “Spot” device. Good that you have a redundant backup.
Strength blessings,
Rick
Wow Bill be safe out there. Love the pictures.
Very scary and thank God you are safe! Love the photos!
Hi Bill, always enjoy reading your posts. Am confused as to the author of the second paragraph as he/she (diet coke drinker) refers to you in third person. Do you have a paddle mate?
Am recovered from jet lag, after spending 3 weeks in New Caledonia, scuba diving. Logged Baldy #29 for the year, yesterday, and thought of you as I employed the breathing and walking technique you taught me a few years ago!
Looking forward to your next post on the river.
God Bless. k;-)
Hi Kevin. Congrats on another summit of Baldy. I authored the entire post. The “Bill” who had the orange pop was my paddlemate. His name is also Bill. Sorry for the confusion.
We are no longer paddle mates. He is on a tight schedule so he moves fast and long. That’s not my style. I like to move slow and just enjoy the journey. Just like I always did climbing mountains.
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