It’s difficult to believe I’ve been home for a month. I’m starting to settle in a bit but know it will take time to become accustomed to living in the one place again. I’m working on finding a way to stay balanced without feeling the pressure to conform to the working life that goes on around me. Having an alternative relationship with work and money is easier when you are on the move. Not feeling guilty for not being busy with work is a challenge once you are still again. That said, I am happy to be home and am slowly finding my feet.
Today I decided to explore the Pine River. I’ve wanted to do this for a while but never quite catch the helpful tide. A quick check of the tide chart showed that the high tide was at 11am, giving me plenty of time to paddle upstream with the incoming tide and downstream as it flowed back out.
I started my adventure at Brighton Park on Bramble Bay at the mouth of the Pine River. The water here is shallow and, at low tide the sand flats are exposed for hundreds of meters across the bay. It was only just deep enough for me to paddle when I set off; leaving me with a lovely view of the ripples on the river banks under the water.
Setting of with the sun behind me is pleasant. It’s warm but not yet to hot. As I cross the river I look back and take in the sight of the fishing boats bobbing away.
While I’ve paddled short sections of the Pine River in the past, this is my first full exploration of the river’s offerings. I am taken by the prolific bird life that exists here. We’re so close to suburbia yet the birds still come here to fish. And I watch as they catch and eat said fish too.
It’s not just the birds who are fishing thought. Anglers are making the most of the long weekend by wetting lines all up and down the river. Some use cast nets; an artistic act taking a good flick of the wrist. Many use tinnies; our local word for small tin motor boats that are little more than a shell with some bench seats. But it’s the two men and a toddler who are fishing from a canoe who most capture my eye. It’s like they have come from another place and time altogether.
The river offers plenty of places to stop for breaks. Sometimes it’s the breaks in a days adventure that make the difference between a good time and a great one. The breaks are when you are most silk in the place you’re exploring. I start with a short stop at Tinchi Tamba Wetland. It’s a huge park with picnic areas and barbecues but also quiet places to chill or fish. Leis Park at Lawnton is my next stop. It’s also the end of the river for now. You can usually paddle further upstream but there’s currently work being done on the railway bridge and a sign prohibits passage (though I did see some paddlers come through the worksite). A shady tree makes a good midpoint stop before I return downstream. My final rest stop is a deserted tidal beach opposite Tinchi Tamba Wetlands. I must come back at a lower tide sometime to explore the tidal beaches.
And of course I paddled a bit too. The river is so varied here. It starts out wide an sandy bottomed near its mouth. The wind and tide can wrek havoc here, making paddling rough. Or it can be blissfully calm. As I travel upstream the water was narrow. First the river is lined by mangroves and mud flats. Later it becomes more tree lined; though the mangroves do always feature still. It’s a pretty place well worth a paddle.