First the background,
About 12 years ago I used to paddle quite frequently with my local canoe/kayak club. About 9 years ago for various reasons i gave up, but kept my boat and kit.
Time passes and I'm happily married with 2 step children, one is Michael, now 12. From time to time he remebers the Dancer kayak hanging in the top of the shed and asks "when can I go on the river..." My reply was always "when you had some proper training"
Recently the question changed to "when can I get some proper training?"
O.K., its a fair cop, I signed him up for his 2* with a local outdoor centre, the catch being because of his age I had to do the course with him. The end result he loves kayaking and so I end up looking up my old club and we rejoin.
O.K., whats the point? I hear you ask. Well I'm coming to that!
Last week Michael and I joined 4 other paddlers (2 children, 2 adults)from the club, none of whom we had met before, and set of along a local brook for a relaxing paddle. After we had gone about 300 yards I heaard the 2 kids at the front say "I don't know what it is, don't touch it go round it"
It turned out to be an adult male human corpse.
As you can imagine, that was the end of the relaxing paddle. One of the others went off to phone the police. I remained with the rest of the party, doing what we couldto keep the kids calm.
I've subsequently found out the deceased came from a nearby hospital, and had gone missing about 4 days earlier.
Michael has had a couple of days when he totally lost his voice, I think its delayed shock. I didn't sleep very well for a few nights. I think we're now over the worst.
I wouldn't wish a similar experience on anyone.
I thought long and hard before posting this, but felt I need to share it with someone.
Dave
About 12 years ago I used to paddle quite frequently with my local canoe/kayak club. About 9 years ago for various reasons i gave up, but kept my boat and kit.
Time passes and I'm happily married with 2 step children, one is Michael, now 12. From time to time he remebers the Dancer kayak hanging in the top of the shed and asks "when can I go on the river..." My reply was always "when you had some proper training"
Recently the question changed to "when can I get some proper training?"
O.K., its a fair cop, I signed him up for his 2* with a local outdoor centre, the catch being because of his age I had to do the course with him. The end result he loves kayaking and so I end up looking up my old club and we rejoin.
O.K., whats the point? I hear you ask. Well I'm coming to that!
Last week Michael and I joined 4 other paddlers (2 children, 2 adults)from the club, none of whom we had met before, and set of along a local brook for a relaxing paddle. After we had gone about 300 yards I heaard the 2 kids at the front say "I don't know what it is, don't touch it go round it"
It turned out to be an adult male human corpse.
As you can imagine, that was the end of the relaxing paddle. One of the others went off to phone the police. I remained with the rest of the party, doing what we couldto keep the kids calm.
I've subsequently found out the deceased came from a nearby hospital, and had gone missing about 4 days earlier.
Michael has had a couple of days when he totally lost his voice, I think its delayed shock. I didn't sleep very well for a few nights. I think we're now over the worst.
I wouldn't wish a similar experience on anyone.
I thought long and hard before posting this, but felt I need to share it with someone.
Dave