Mike McCrea wrote:
as often as not find some interesting spot away from camp to simply sit quietly, look and listen.
To clarify, it is best, for me, to find that quiet looking and listening spot somewhere away from camp. If I am in camp I am too easily distracted from quiet contemplation by noticing some minor housekeeping details. Oh, I should fix that line. I guess I oughta reorganize the tent for the night. And hang some clothes on the line. The visual disturbance of tent and tarp alone prevents me from falling into any natural world reverie.
On river trips I will wander encumbered by chair and journal and daypack essentials bag (recped) and a beverage or three, out of sight of camp to some spot with a beguiling view. Often that is only a hundred yards away, and in a really pleasant resting place I end up spending most the day there. Sometimes, admittedly, having moved half the camp creature comforts down to that refuge.
That interesting spot to sit, listen and look is usually not the place that had space and drainage for a tent and tarp. Don’t forget to pack a lunch.
One lake or bay trips I put a more complete day’s load in the canoe and paddle off a mile or two in search of such a spot. At some frequently visited venues I have my spot, with just the right combination of sun, shade, bug breeze and view, which I return to trip after trip.
My annotated maps have places self-named Mike’s Beach and Picnic Point.
D.B., great topic, especially with tripper folk containing an oversized population of sexagenarian paddlers.