Act 1 Scene 1
Scene Monday May 23, 2011 the Northern Door Inn Fort Kent, Maine.
I arrive at work at 8:30 AM and spot a kevlar canoe on a canoe dolly
leaned up against the building. Since canoeists who run the St
John or Allagash rivers never use a canoe dolly...this can mean only
one thing. The first Northen Forest Canoe Trail paddlers of the
season have arrived.
I go to my work station in the lobby, fire up the computer and start doing managerial type stuff.
Act 1 Scene 2
Northern Door Inn lobby 9:35 AM
Two canoey looking people show up for breakfast
Me "Did you just run the NFCT ?"
Sherry "Yup. I'm Sherry and this is Ardie."
Me "How long did it take ?"
Ardie "We left at 3:30 PM on the 29th and got in yesterday at 10:30 in the morning."
Me "Whoa that's quick."
Sherry " We lost 3 days waiting for a canoe dolly to be delivered supposedly overnight"
Me Throw mental calculator into gear. OK, 24 days elapsed time less three days waiting
for dolly, plus the first
and last days were less than half days. So 20 days of paddling.
Fastest time ever so far as I know. These people must never sleep.
Me "Are you waiting for someone to come to pick you up ?"
Ardie "No we are going to paddle to Van Buren then walk to Fort Fairfield."
Sherry "From there we pick up the International Appalachian trail and walk
to Mount Katahdin then walk back to Georgia on the
Appalachian Trail".
Me "How stupid of me (slaps forehead) that's the only logical way to get home."
Me "I noticed your canoe has a patch on the bottom."
Sherry " We found it on a river bank in Georgia and brought it home. Ardie can fix anything."
Ardie "Yup...so I fixed it."
The Incredible Hull ...pre surgery
Incredible Hull...post surgery....still heavily sedated
Me "What are you going to do with the canoe...I doubt it will fit in your teardrop pack ?"
Sherry "Once we get to Van Buren we'll see if anyone wants to buy it."
Me "How much ?"
Ardie "How about (dollar figure) ?"
Me "Sold."
Note to self: 40
miles, expect a phone call the day after tomorrow early in the morning
Much hand shaking and telling of tall tales until the two travellers leave at 11:00 AM
Act 2 Scene 1
Northern Door Inn 9:30 AM the following morning....Rrrring.
Me "Hello."
Sherry "Hi Carl it's Sherry...do you still want to buy a canoe ? We made terrible time
we had a head wind all the way."
Me Unable to think of anything original to say, I use a line from Maine humorist Marshall
Dodge of Bert and I fame.
"Dont you move a g*d-d****d inch, I'll be there in a bit over an hour."
Me speaking into walkie talkie "Get up here quick, we're going to Van Buren to buy a canoe."
Brother real loud "Are you insane ?? you already have 3 canoes."
Me "There is no such thing as too many canoes."
Act 2 Scene 2
Fosters Fuel Mart Van Buren 11:15 AM
Money changes hands.
Much shaking of hands and well wishing.
I watch as Ardie and Sherry disappear into the distance walking to Fort Fairfield.
Each carries only a tiny teardrop backpack.
Act 3
Ready to return to Fort Kent
Return to Northern Door Inn and take picture.
Start scheming to convert canoe to a solo whitewater playboat.
Kneeling pedestal seat, thigh straps, lots of air bags, bilge pump.
Oh yeah....the old gal has a bright future.
Below: Me, Incredible hull, the brother.
The End
No canoes were harmed in the making of this melodrama
Cast of characters
Ardie Arden Olson adventurer
Sherry Sherry Olson adventurer
Me
Carl manager
Northern Door Inn
Brother
Pete maintenance man Northern Door Inn
Incredible Hull
yellow kevlar canoe of dubious parentage
oops: disregard the above description and read on
Yesterday I received the following email
I'm
trying to identify the "incredible hull" canoe in your story posted on
the NFCT website. I think it's a Mad River Canoe Kevlar / Airex
Explorer. To confirm, you could look under the right rail at the
stern for a Hull Identification Number.
I'm interested because if it is a Mad River it's a boat I designed and this one looks looks like it has had quite a life !
Look forward to hearing from you.
Cheers
Jim Henry
Founder, Mad River Canoe
My reply
Hi Jim
You were right...I have hull # MAD5X818K788-KA. I assume the KA at the
end stands for kevlar airex, do the last 3 digits (788) mean it was
manufactured in July of 1988 ?
At one hundred bucks....I think I got an OK deal. Oh, and by the
way....I'll update the website taking out "dubious parentage" and change
that to " a battle scarred veteran from America's finest canoe makers ".
Carl
Jim replies
Hi Carl,
Congratulations. Definately a kevlar/airex Explorer made in Vermont, July,
1988, I think they sold for about $2,000 in '88. Now they are about $3,200
and made in South Carolina, foam core but not airex. I will dig out a set of
MRC decals for it if you would like, need a mailing address. You got a
treasure.
Cheers, Jim
To read Ardie and Sherry's trail journal
Click here
Postscript
This story should have been entitled Incredible Hull 2
Here is the story of Incredible Hull 1
About 25 years ago I was
paddling the Souadabscook Stream near Bangor with Chuckie, ( a non swimmer ) this was his
second time in a canoe. After running a 4 foot ledge drop at a
bad angle we wound up with a substantial portion of the Souadabscook
Stream inside the canoe (this is not generally desirable).
Chuckie was screaming "pull over RIGHT NOW". It seems Chuckie
had to answer an IMMEDIATE call of nature. Perhaps this was due to
kneeling in a very wobbly canoe half full of 38 degree water. I
will
never know if Chuckie soiled himself since he was wearing
brown Carharts.
A few minutes
later Chuckie was yelling "come check this out". There, in the
riverbank brush was a green fiberglass canoe bent into the shape of the
letter
ell. At the time I was paddling an ark of a canoe (a 20 foot Flewelling cedar and canvas freighter
built
here in Northern Maine). Although my paddling partner thought I had
lost
my mind, we threw the hull over the gunnels and I brought it home.
It
was literally bent into the shape of a right angle. Once I drilled out
the rivets and took off the aluminum gunwales it popped back into shape
and it
looked like I had myself a nice little fiberglass whitewater boat 16
feet
long. I took a saber saw and sawed out a two foot by two foot
chunk of
splintered glass. Next I waxed up some poster board and carefully fit
and
taped it to the outside then laminated a 3 layer patch of glass on the
inside. With a new set of ash gunwales it was ready to go. It looked
really weird though, all green with a see through glass patch. My
buddies
called it the spawn of Satan. It served me well for many years until,
in a fit of insanity, I traded it for a shot gun, I still regret
that.....the shotgun doesn't paddle worth a hoot !
I never did bother to find out who built it, but I'm pretty sure it
was made in Canada since it had a large red maple leaf decal on the bow deck.
If you have any
Comments
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About this story or canoeing in general
Address them to
carl@northerndoorinn.com
Take your time and rummage around this site
there is a ton of info on canoeing in northern Maine