I feel sort of stupid writing about a session that happened yesterday because a lot of the impressions of the trip are lost. The morning was summery, and the water was about 63 degrees, s I deciided to ditchh the wetsuit. That was a good thing. I was sweating even in just my bathing sut and rash guard. if I had that 2.5 mm wetsuit on I would have been roasting. And I fell in: twice, which makes them falls number two annd three for the year. It's kind of silly to keep track of falls, but I just don't fall that often anymore, so they're noticable.
I fell in the really crazy parts of the river around Fish Island. For some reason, this is one of those places where the tide and current decide to do a crazy dance. Sometimes there are whirlpools, There are eddies and weird waves that come out of nowhere. It's nowhere near as bad a World's End, which is the curve of the river around West Point and Constitution Island, but the place is strange.
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