Last Saturday, I watched my 8-year-old nephew go from terrified of tipping to voluntarily jumping out of his kayak - all because we turned practice into a game. After 20 years of teaching paddling and running youth camps from Lake Travis to the Colorado River, I've learned that the right games transform nervous beginners into […]

I'll never forget the day my knees decided they'd had enough of my weekend warrior antics. Standing at the boat launch on Lake Travis, staring at my kayak, I realized getting into that low seat was going to be a whole different ballgame with two cranky joints that refused to bend past 90 degrees. That […]

Last weekend on Lake Travis, I watched a buddy struggle with his ancient wetsuit that had started letting water seep through the seams. As he shivered on shore, wringing out what should have been a "waterproof" suit, it got me thinking – how many paddlers really understand what makes neoprene waterproof, and when it isn't? […]

I'll never forget the day my $300 YakAttack BlackPak fell off my kayak and sank in 20 feet of water at Lake Travis. Standing there watching bubbles rise where my fancy crate disappeared, I made a promise: never again would I spend big money on what's essentially a glorified milk crate. That weekend, I built […]

I'll never forget my first attempt at fishing from a kayak. Picture this: Lake Travis, 6 AM, me trying to paddle with one hand while casting with the other, only to hook my own life jacket and nearly flip the whole setup. Twenty years and thousands of fish later, I'm still learning new tricks about […]

I'll never forget the day I discovered my 3-year-old Perception fishing kayak had literally crumbled under its own weight. The hull split right down the middle as I lifted it off the rack – $1,200 worth of plastic turned into oversized recycling. That expensive lesson taught me everything about UV protection for kayaking the hard […]

Last summer, I launched my kayak into Tomales Bay just as the morning fog lifted, revealing a pod of harbor seals playing in the glassy water. After 20 years of paddling California's diverse waterways - from the rugged Lost Coast to the desert lakes of SoCal - I'm still discovering new favorite spots. The Golden […]

The first time I paddled into Painted Cave on Santa Cruz Island, my headlamp died halfway through the 1,200-foot cavern. There I was, in complete darkness with only the sound of water lapping against ancient volcanic walls. My guide's voice echoed from somewhere ahead: "Just follow the sound of my paddle." That moment of pure […]

Last summer, I finally hit my breaking point. My garage looked like a kayak graveyard with boats stacked on boats, paddles scattered everywhere, and my wife threatening to park my truck outside if I brought home "just one more" fishing kayak. Sound familiar? That's when I decided to build my own kayak storage shed. After […]

Last April, I watched the morning mist lift off the Kentucky River as limestone cliffs towered 300 feet above my kayak. A great blue heron stood motionless on a rock ledge, waiting for breakfast to swim by. After paddling in 38 states over the past two decades, that moment in the Palisades still ranks in […]