The PaddlerUK magazine March 2015 issue 1 | Page 66

ThePaddlerUK 66 I got my paddle on Kayaking has always been there in the back of my mind as something I really wanted to get in to. I was lucky enough to be sent on a few PGL holidays as a teenager, and every time, I would try to do as much water sport as possible, especially kayaking. I have always treasured those memories of playing kayaking based games in the canals and lakes, and howling with laughter whenever anyone lost their balance and with a giant wobble fell in and got mystery sludge in their shoes. As an adult I have always lived near canals or rivers in Leeds, Manchester, and now Wales, where, I’ve seen people whizzing like pond skaters over bodies of flat water or others jumping like salmon in turbulent rapids. No matter the medium – all seem to be in a state of mindfulness, close to nature, and oozing happiness. I wanted in on this aquatic world. You don’t need to leave the UK to experience scenic-heaven I have had a couple of sessions in adulthood, my favourite being with a chap called John Jones, accompanied by my friend, Claire, around Borth y Gest bay. If you haven’t been there, you must go. The mountainous backdrop and the crystal clear waters of the bay, where you can see an array of marine life pootling about below you as you glide across the surface is nothing but spectacular. You don’t need to leave the UK to experience scenic-heaven. That beautiful session was about two years ago and I vowed to take it up properly back then, but unfortunately my demanding job was a barrier to that, or perhaps I didn’t try hard enough. Over the past couple of years, a portion of my work has led me to be surrounded by kayakers (more specifically, their ears, when providing them with protection against surfer’s ear – but that’s another story for another day) and so naturally I had made a few contacts. I wanted to start kayaking but because confidence in my own physical ability was low as I hadn’t done any exercise whatsoever since the arrival of Malcolm, and also being such an unpredictable soul, he might rear his cheeky head mid-session and make life tricky. I wanted to be sure that my teacher was to be an understanding and patient one, but one that would have the confidence to push me to my true ability. Chris made me feel that anything is possible and immediately we made a pact to adopt ‘the sky’s the limit’ ethos October 2014, I contacted my pen pal, Claire O’Hara for suggestions of coaches, who put me on to Kelda Wood (paracanoeist and part of the Team GB 2016 Olympic squad) for further advice. It was through Kelda that I met my coach from Team Pyranha, Chris Brain. From the very first emails whizzing to and fro about my need to do some exercise, and how kayaking might be good for not only rehabilitation but mental wellbeing – Chris has been nothing but motivational and supportive. For the first time since the onset of Malcolm, I felt like I could achieve anything and that my body does not need to feel like a prison. I could not wait for our first session together; I was so nervous and excited. On our first session, we went for a cup of tea to get to know each other prior to paddling, but because we had corresponded so much, it felt like I was catching up an old friend. Very quickly we became giddy as fishes where our conversation got on to how we were going to conquer the kayaking world with our first mission being Scotland coast to coast in 2015. WOW! What a quest and by golly are we going to have an amazing journey doing it. Chris made me feel that anything is possible and immediately we made a pact to adopt ‘the sky’s the limit’ ethos. From what I gather, we have gone about training very differently to most. Rather than concentrate on the technical aspects of paddling on flat water as a starting point, from the very first session, we got stuck in to moving water – I even handled some rapids down at the Mile End Mill, Llangollen (check out my blog to follow our journey together). I really enjoy this way of learning – rather than over think strokes and get stressed out about whether I’m doing it properly, I’m learning by doing. As long as I get from A to B safely, confidently, efficiently, an \[H8