A Mid Summer Night's Light Show

My grand scheme was to go out to Fishtrap Lake, well away from city lights, and float around in my kayak and watch the show. I got out there about 8:00 and immediately got into the water and paddled towards the end of the lake, which is about three miles in length. I paddled only about 2/3 of the way down to the narrows and sat in the boat waiting for it to get completely dark.
I have paddled many times (even on this lake) when there was a full moon and that is some of my best paddling, but I can only remember one other time paddling when there was no moon at all and that was on a small lake near Spokane also during the Perseids. Morgan and I were out floating in our old Coleman canoe watching the meteor shower, but as I recall it was not totally dark, especially along the shore. There were a lot of cabins with some light. Well, in all honesty, I did not enjoy my time on the water after it got dark. Not because I was afraid of the dark or the obnoxious bat that kept fluttering around me, but because it was too dark to have any sense perspective of whether I was right side up or upside down. At one point, even though I was paddling, it did not feel like I was moving at all. I can now totally understand why pilots get confused with their senses and then crash. So ultimately I had to turn my headlamp on, put it on the side of my head, and paddle near the shore so I could have some kind of perspective. Just having the dim light from my headlamp on the periphery of my vision was enough to keep my other senses working.
So I paddled back towards the little resort until I could see the lights, and then hid in the next cove in the dark. All I had to do if I started getting that weird sense thing was paddle out a few feet and see a horizon line. So sat and waited for about an hour and did not see a thing. By that point, I had been sitting in my kayak for about three hours which was too long so I paddled back towards the boat ramp. Just as I beached the boat, the second most amazing meteor I have ever seen came streaking across the sky. It was brilliant. The most amazing was in the boat with Morgan and there was one we could actually hear. Anyway, I got the kayak on top of the car with my eyes trained up and saw several more. I then drove down the road and pulled off and hung out there for about an hour looking up. I do not even know how many I saw. It was amazing and I am so glad that I did it. The Milky Way was a mass of stars and the night was perfect. At one point, coyotes were howling. That was cool.
This afternoon Walter and I went back up to Mt. Spokane for a stroll in the woods. We stuck to the cross country ski trails because they are less crowded. We did not see another person. We had a nice lunch break on Eagle Crest and a bit of a nap in the grass. Then we headed back via Shadow Mountain and made our way back home. It has been a pretty darn good weekend.
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