The more the state of Florida becomes populated, the more
valuable places like this become.
At the April Heroes On The Water event my friend Tammy
Wilson said we should do an Econlockhatchee (go ahead, it’s pronounced just
like the spelling) paddle soon. Soon just doesn’t come quick enough sometimes
so we found our first free Sunday and went for it. That ended up being a mere
two weeks. I shouted out to some friends to get a group to go and one of them
was Capt John Kumiski. John was busy but fortunately he lives nearby and
offered to shuttle us. This is a HUGE help because this is a one way trip so
you drop your gear off at Point A and drive all the cars to Point B while
someone waits with the gear. From there you drive one car back with everyone in
it and then when the trip is over, you end up at all the vehicles but still have to
go back and get the shuttle vehicle. John made life a bit easier this day. His
limo service was well appreciated.
Custom seats in John's Econ express shuttle.
The Econ is part of the St. John’s River and flows north. On
this day it was very low. Low water levels can be great and they can be
horrible. High waters can be great and they can…, never mind. Either way, it’s
part of the adventure. Since a child, my trip up the Econ is never complete
without cold friend chicken and salt. Cold salted fried chicken is what we ate
30 years ago and it’s what I eat now to help embrace my younger years. Plus
it’s awesome. Once loaded up, the seven us of slid into the fog covered water
and got the trip started.
A morning launch is always the way to go with the sun peering through the trees.
Life can be fast at times and living with a disability has
forced me to slow my roll, tremendously. When I put that first paddle blade in
the water of the Econ, my roll slows even more. It’s almost as if time stops
and all your worries vanish while you melt into what is real Florida. If Doc
Brown could take you for a ride in his Delorean, I’m sure the landscape would
look very similar 200 years ago. There is truly no other way to explore these
waters other than by kayak or canoe. Well, there is but you only place more of
a barrier between you and the elements.
Tammy was kind enough to get werms (or worms for normal
people) for the entire crew. The downfall of fishing with worms is you
typically have to stay still for a little bit to soak them. The flow of the
Econ keeps you moving so I find it best to use artificial baits. Equipped with
a small freshwater tackle box, I opted for a new spinnerbait I picked up the
previous night for under $2. It was a natural color spinnerbait and that
single bait would lure more than 15 fish to the kayak this day. The skunk vanished with
this redbelly bream. My weapon of choice for the trip was a 6’ St. Croix with
a 1000 series Shimano spooled with 6lb braid. It’s my juvi tarpon rod but these
little fish will give it all they got and it tends to be a fun fight.
Redbelly bream/redbreast sunfish
As much as this trip is intended for total relaxation, it
needs to be managed well in order to take it all in. Catch a few fish here,
look at a few birds there, paddle under the lowest trees you can find or splash
your face with the copper colored black water. If you can manage to do that,
you will experience everything this tributary has to offer. One of the nice
landscape features are the wild flowers that grow. If you have a keen eye, you
can even find wild orchids. I was able to find a few orchids this trip but they
were not as photogenic as some of the other flowers.
Buttonbush
Magnolia
Leavenworth's Tickseed
Coral plant and Spanish moss
One of the things that took me for surprise was the lack of
alligator sightings. This time of year they are laying out on the banks soaking
up the sun. The larger the group, the noisier you are thus warning all the
locals to take cover. But this is Florida and at any given time, something is
watching you. Upon taking a break I found some gator tracks that went
into the bush but did not come out.
One of few gators seen on this paddle
One of the first break spots is located next to a very nice
cove. In this cove is large pine tree that use to possess an eagles
nest. Last time I snuck into this cover to get some photos of the eagles but
after inspecting it this time, I noticed that some herons took up residence in
it. There must be some mutual understanding between these birds or the herons
served an eviction notice. Whatever the case may be, I was lead to this tree
and directly below it is where I found the nicest bass of the day. In all
honesty, it wasn’t just the nicest bass of the day but it is the biggest I have
ever caught. It was an honor and my connection with this small cove became
tighter.
I spend too much time in salt water
The eagles continued to elude me throughout the day. You
have to be quick with the camera in order to get a nice shot and the
opportunity just didn’t find its way to me. The red tail hawks on the other hand were not camera
shy. One thing I’ve learned about being around birds is if you don’t look at
them, they tend not to fly away as much. I have tested this many of times with
pelicans and herons and it seems to work. All you need to do is figure out that
exact moment to point the camera at them in order to catch them looking at you.
Eye contact will make them fly away.
After the break spot, you start to see a small change
in the landscape. The most obvious is the extremely large and old big cypress
trees. These tree can grow incredibly tall and be encompassed by large stump
foundations. As a kid, I always had my eyes peeled on these foundations because water snakes and moccasins would be curled up and tucked away inside
the crevasses. Unfortunately I haven’t found a snake in these stumps since I
was a boy. I’m sure they are there so I’ll just keep looking and taking cool
photos of the trees until I find one.
Making friends
Nobody was home
The day continued to flow like the water and I continued to
catch fish on the small spinnerbait. We were all catching fish and that will
put smiles on faces and make days more enjoyable. Bass and redbelly bream were
the hungry fish of the day. These waters are loaded with other species and I
found that out after not giving up on hit after hit that I got under a cypress
tree. It took some patience but I was able to finally catch the fish that was
hitting my lure time and time again. It fought harder than any of the other
fish and when I got it to the boat I was happy to see it was a chain pickerel.
Chain pickerel
When you start to see the cows and horses you know you’re
more than halfway. The horses can be a bit sketchy but the cows don’t mind if
you’re up close. This is where the lower water levels will make your trip a bit
longer. High waters will give you the ability to paddle directly across the
grassy plains while lower waters prompt you to hit switchback after switchback.
This is also where you will encounter
boat traffic including airboats, flats boats, bass boats and an occasional jet ski.
If you have paced yourself well, the time should be right
around 3pm and you have entered the St. Johns River. This is the home stretch
and can be either exciting or sad. Exciting because you’re tired of paddling or
sad because you don’t want it to be over. 9 times out of 10 it’s sad for me.
I have never done an overnight trip on the Econ but it is on the books in the
near future.
For now, it was fun to make another trip up the river with the great company of Wade,
Kim, Darryl, Betsie, Tammy and Lynn. The next trip can come soon enough.
Band-winged Dragonlet
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