Even for a poet, there are times when words are not sufficient to convey the experience and the emotion. This may be one of them. I’ll start with the images from last Sunday morning’s kayaking on the canal below Alexander Road (Princeton) with a friend who’d trained out from Penn Station. As I picked her up, we heard the dinky (tiny traditional commuter train from Princeton Junction to Princeton town) tootle its little horn as it left for town. By the time it tootled for the return jaunt to the Junction, we were on the water.
Prow and D&R Canal South of Alexander Road
We’d stepped into this magic, as usual, by going to Steve and his wonderful helpful crew of young kayak assistants at Alexander Road, near Metro North. Princeton Canoe and Kayak opens at 10 on weekends. In our experience, the earlier the better. It is not costly, and timeless time on the water is sheer enchantment.
Friend Janet Black, fresh from Penn Station, out on the water
We were this close to wildflowers, such as the water lily called spatterdock
Other wise souls were out there with us — most of us enchanted that turtles don’t jump off their logs when passed by kayakers!
Alexander Road Bridge as kayaking excursion ends
Well, is it true? Is a picture worth 10,000 words?
Realize that the D&R Canal and Towpath are a New Jersey State Park. That they were preserved by a number of courageous, prescient organizations, including D&R Greenway Land Trust, where I work. That New Jersey is FULL of WILD BEAUTY, and your support of your local land trusts will protect what’s saved and lead to new preserves.