Today I did six laps of the March strength circuit and paddled for 150 minutes. Joe and I paddled up to the mouth of the Wolf, and then up the Wolf a couple of miles to a railroad bridge, before turning around and going back to the marina. The entire round trip, starting and finishing at our dock, is about 12 miles.
We've had some spectacular weather this week: warm, sunny, calm. And there are worse places to spend it than on the lower Wolf River. In its bottom few miles before it empties into the Mississippi River, the Wolf runs in its original meandering riverbed (it has been largely channelized farther upstream), and it's an exceptionally pretty place to paddle on a beautiful sunny day.
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