Page 78 - "Mississippi in the 1st Person" - Michael James Stone (Demo/Free)

This was my chance to repack. Now I had no choice.

I could see with the cargo net in place, cargo boxes and miscellaneous items all still intact,
though I was sure, wet or soaked.

I actually passed the kayak by and looked downriver and walked a little forward looking for a
campsite or a wide spot in the marsh or anything I could tell myself to stop.

Then I saw ahead of me what had to be Wanagan.

The Sun would set before I had made one trip with the upright kayak to what did turn out to be

Wanagan and more campground than I really expected.

Most of twilight I used having to take a great majority of the gear out of the kayak before up
righting and reloading. Needless to say I didn’t carefully repack, I tossed it all in and took it to

Wanagan to regroup and restart.