Sliding our kayaks into the canal, Eric and Jenny helped us before
they entered their yaks and soon we were all paddling towards Three Sister
Springs and all hoping to see some manatees. Before we even reached the mouth
of the spring we spotted out first manatee and then another.
As we continued to the spring two dive boats anchored and
unloaded their cargo near the mouth. It seems like everyone here buys a pontoon
and starts a manatee dive service but it didn’t really matter as there were manatees resting in the prohibited
area. Paddling into the spring itself we spotted two more manatees and I had
long since forgotten the tiring drive.
We floated in the springs and watched the sleeping giants
before heading back out and turning toward Kings Bay. Two turns later and one
of side canals was filled with sleeping giants. Their grey brown bodies, some
with dabs of algae growth, would periodically lift their snouts into the air
for a quick breath.
This time of year many areas are buoyed and ban boat
entrance to protect them, but there were so many manatees that even outside the
banned areas one has to be on the lookout. Trying not to disturb a large male I
missed spotting another and it rose and gently collided with my kayak, reminding
me to be more careful.
Besides the massive males, mothers and pups were in good
numbers, and we were all rewarded with the sight of them slowly swimming past
us. Heading into Kings Bay we saw other buoyed areas and a flag marked the King
Spring. A strong breeze was blowing however and we decided not to go too far
into the main bay. Eating our lunch Jenny and Eric both decided they wanted to
swim with the manatees and so we headed back to the clear spring water.
You are not allowed to tie up to vegetation so they anchored
in the shallows and were quickly in the water. Jennie had brought her dive camera
and we were later able to watch the movies of the manatee’s underwater ballet.
I wished I had a wet suit, (and maybe I should purchase one),
as I envied their swim. Eric hadn’t brought his but that didn’t stop him. He
was rewarded with a face to face encounter with a large calf; perhaps it thought he was a
really weird looking manatee. Too soon he was shivering in the cold water and
returned to his craft while Jenny kept snorkeling.
Watching them I saw a large snook and other fishing swimming
into and out of the roped off area. Jenny finally headed back to her yak and
they steadied each other’s craft as they boarded their boats. It had been four
hours since we had launched and so it was time to return.
Our manatee encounters hadn’t yet ended as four of the
graceful giants were feeding near the last bend. You could see them vacuuming the
bottom with their round hose shaped mouths, releasing bubbles of methane as
they plied the canal bed.
The drive back was filled with talk of the manatees and the
day had been all it had promised. Some adventures we take are too beautiful and
we spoke of returning to Crystal River and another day with the manatees. Clear
skies
Ps we don’t advertise on our blog but we do recommend good
service and the place we launched and rented kayaks from, A Crystal River Kayak
Company, provided us with a great launch site and a friendly dock hand. We
recommend them if you are into a self guided kayak trip.
Great post, What a wonderful experience.
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