Report on January
2020 NBB adventure Canoe trip to Okefenokee swamp.
It was a small NBB group this time with Dan, Sam, and I
making our respective trips to Southeast Georgia. We were all feeling airplane deprived
since Dan and I are both temporarily grounded and so, Dan drove 11hr round trip
from Canton, GA, I did about 10 hr of commercial air time, and Sam did about 10
hr of drive time to and from Carrabelle with stops at JAX to shuttle me. It
would have been a perfect mission for our airplanes.
However, otherwise the trip was a very successful adventure,
primarily thanks to Sam’s excellent research and planning, and some great luck
with the weather.
We met in Folkston,
GA on Sunday, and Sam and I had some extra time to verify canoe bookings and
plans and do a drive and walk through the Chesser homestead which originally
was settled in the swamp in 1858. The same family owned and operated the farm
until the National Refuge was formed and purchased it in 1927.
Okefenokee means “Land of the trembling earth.” The swamp
was formed by a large depression in the earth and much of what you see that
looks like land is actually floating peat and when the early americans walked
on it it would tremble under their feet. There are early inhabitant mounds dating
back 4000 years, the Spanish were there in the 1600s, so the vegetation and
wildlife there have supported man for a very long time. It is one of the most
intact and well preserved freshwater ecosystems in the world.
Sam had made bookings
for us at the Folkston Inn for Sunday night. It is an historical home now
b&b run by Ted and Alease, who were perfect hosts.

At the official entry to the wilderness area we were greeted by the welcoming committee, as seen here. Amazingly on our exit two days later, they were both within yards of where we saw them as we entered.
The scenery kept changing as we went further and further
into the swamp. We elected to proceed directly north of the canal to our first
night platform at Cedar Hammock, set up camp and then explore more in the
afternoon. The facilities were compact but comfortable at this platform which
sat out in the middle of Mizell Prairie . Prairie is the term they use for parts of the swamp which
are mostly open grassy marshes with few trees.
In the afternoon we
paddled about six more miles exploring the Chesser Prairie on the south side of
the canal where we saw an amazing number of alligators. At one point we appeared to be in a nest of about
ten small ones while looking around nervously for mamma and papa. Over the
three days we probably saw 15-20 gators.

The downside of the swamp trip was no campfires—a bummer,
but we had a great evening under the stars and
moon enjoying our freeze dried dinner, cigars, and drinks. It was pretty
neat at one point to look beside our floating platform and see a little
alligator quietly drifting by.
It was a cold night
getting down to about 38, but as soon as the sun came up we were comfortable. Breaking
camp and packing up the canoes we headed out again with Dan solo as we
continued to head deeper into the swamp. At places the canal became more narrow
and overhanging, and with some regularity we would be surprised when an
alligator jumped into the river, or just sat lazily in the sun watching as we
passed by. We heard more birds, especially owls, than we saw on the trip but
did enjoy spotting,
buzzards, hawks, great egrets, white ibis, herons, as well as lots of woodpeckers.
There are 234, species of birds, 50 mammals, and 64 reptiles that can be found
in the swamp.
The water of the
swamp is a very dark brown, from tannin's in the vegetation which gives it a
mirror-like appearance with views in calm water that really made it challenging
to tell where the water stopped and the land began.
The most impressive part of the experience to me was the
quiet. We were so far from any road we never heard sounds of civilization so
just dipping the paddle into the water was often the only sound we heard. We
saw a grand total of two other canoes over our three days. We basically felt like we had the whole place to ourselves. They do allow motorboats on the
main canal, but we only saw a few of those boats as well.
The second night platform was at Coffee Bay right on the
canal. It was on a piece of land so had a bit more room to spread out. The only
clouds we saw on the whole trip were a few that afternoon, but they were gone
by evening. We saw/heard a few mosquitos each night but they didn’t seem to be
biting so no bug problems on the trip. We kept an eye out for snakes,
particularly the Indigo which can be over 8 ft, longest in North America, but
never spotted any snakes. We did see lots of turtles, mostly about dinner plate
sized, but they were pretty skittish and jumped into the water as we
approached.
After another cold night and breakfast we turned the canoes
back east and paddled about six miles back out. I’d say we all felt the muscles
aching from paddling since it was all basically flat water, with only small
currents and a little wind to contend
with.
We were ready for the celebration hamburger as we ended the
trip.
We were sorry to miss our other NBBr’s and the special camaraderie
that the group seems to have.
Respectfully submitted,
David,
Substitute secretary
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