Monday, May 21, 2012
New GPS tracking for Lucy's Revenge: The Longest Day.
PigeonMe is a GPS tracking service that we will use this year for The Longest Day. That means you can log in and see where we are at any point througout the day on June 20.
Go HERE to give and watch us rack up the miles and the money to defeat Alzheimer's!
Thursday, May 17, 2012
Update on Lucy's Revenge: The Longest Day (and a stop by Goat Island) (video)(audio)
As mentioned yesterday in the audio update below, Lucy's Revenge: The Longest Day is online and ready for your donations. You can also sign up to be a team member. Just go HERE
Listen to the audio below from a short trip on the Ross Barnett Resevoir and up Candy Creek to Goat Island. For those that haven't seen it first hand, it really is an island of goats!
Listen to the audio below from a short trip on the Ross Barnett Resevoir and up Candy Creek to Goat Island. For those that haven't seen it first hand, it really is an island of goats!
Video from the recent Clarion Ledger interview with Keith.
You can read the entire interview HERE
Monday, May 14, 2012
Coming Soon! Register for the Longest Day!
Interested in paddling all or part of the beautiful Pearl River on June 20 to raise money to battle Alzheimer's disease? Then get ready for Lucy's Revenge: The Longest Day. We'll paddle the Pearl from Highway 25 (or the nearest put in) to Madison Landing on the Ross Barnett Reservoir. That's 16 hours of paddling from sunrise to sunset. Can't manage the whole thing? Then join us for a section. Highway 25 to Lowhead Dam, Lowhead to Ratliff Ferry, Ratliff to Tommy's Trading Post/Goshen Springs, Goshen to Madison Landing. Each section works out to about 4 hours/10 to 12 miles each. Interested in joining us? email: keith.plunkett@alz.org or call 601.717.3868.
Thursday, March 29, 2012
Ready for some more paddling to defeat Alzheimer's? We sure are . . .
Monday, March 21, 2011
Ross Barnett Reservoir and surrounding waters ripe for the picking.
BY: B. Keith Plunkett
If there is ever an easy answer to the often posed question about where to have an worry-free paddle without the worry of shuttling in Central Mississippi, it has to be the Ross Barnett Reservoir. This week Lucy's Revenge, in conjunction with the newly formed Central Mississippi Paddling Mafia, took to the Ross Barnett with a vengeance in an attempt to see what she had to offer. The idea was to find a way to hit the water quickly and put in a few miles after work, or on a quick whim.
We had no problem.
On Tuesday afternoon Kelly McGinnis, Dawn Henderson, Sharon and I launched from Pelahatchie Shore Park for a sunset tour of Pelahatchie Bay. It was beautful enough that my video from the 4 mile trip inspired another paddling friend, David Ogletree to hit the water this past Sunday to see if he could spot a few of the many hundreds of white pelicans we surprised on the north side of the bay.
Friday night brought a full moon, and an opportune time for an 8 mile paddle from Ratliff Ferry to Tommy's Trading Post at Goshen Springs. Kelly, Sharon and I were joined by Michelle Blair and Daniel Stuart. We watched a beautiful sunset and moonrise and paddled past a few campsites as people readied for what turned out to be a sensational weekend of weather. We made it in 2 hours and 20 minutes.
Saturday morning I awoke determined not to get caught at the house. So, I and my youngest son Rickey headed out for an overnight trip down the Pearl River from the spillway to Lefluer's Bluff; a 12 mile trip. With the help of my trusty shuttling assistant and oldest son Isaac, I dropped my equipment and Rickey at the spillway, drove my vehicle to Lefluer's Bluff and was driven back to start our adventure.
The launch at the spillway was crowded with fisherman, but just beyond the first river bend the noise of the spillway and the mass of humanity surrounding it was already a memory. The water was pushing at a brisk 4 miles per hour, and we easily floated a quick 4 miles before deciding on a sandbar to make camp.
Rickey spent hours that afternoon sitting in the sand next to the river, digging holes, reading, and just being a kid. There's not a video game in the world that can compete with that. There's nothing quite like seeing your kids lose themselves in the slow pace of the outdoors. That evening, we watched another awe inspiring moon rise over the trees, and after hours of rare uninterupted conversation by the campfire we were serenaded to sleep by a chorus of owls singing along to the background sounds of water churning past fallen limbs.
A beautiful sunrise the next morning and a couple of hot chocolates, and we were packed and back on the water. An almost 8 mile trip should have taken us a couple of hours, but the Pearl River was pushing us along fast, and we were landing at Lefluer's Bluff in just over an hour. I'm glad I got the opportunity to take Rickey with me on this trip, but I'm accustomed to putting in over 40 miles in a weekend. I still wasn't satisfied and I wanted more.
The paddling gods were smiling. By the time Rickey and I stopped off for a quick bite at my friend Roberto's restaurant, my phone was buzzing with another opportunity. Kelly was sending out a call to all members of "the family" to meet up at Pelahatchie Shore Park for an afternoon of exploration. My reply to his text was a simple, "I'm in."
Rickey stayed at home to shower and rest up in preparation for a new week at school. I headed south out of Flora towards Ross Barnett, yet again. Entering Pelahatchie Shore Park, I found a mass of people walking, fishing, disc golfing, and some just laying out on the grass looking up at the cottony clouds. There were no signs of my crew, so I found a parking place to wait. That's when David Ogletree drove up and got my attention and we began talking about where I had spotted the white pelicans a couple of days before. A few minutes later my crew began to arrive; first David Christopher then, Michelle and her husband Kelvin, finally Kelly and his daughter and a friend.
We stayed away from the boat launch. It was a site of constant action and turmoil from boaters loading an unloading their fishing rigs. Instead we launched from a small inlet with easy access. Paddling around the tip of the peninsula and avoiding the boats, we headed east. The water began to lose it's chop as we found ourselves among a couple of small islands and interior waterways. We crossed underneath Spillway Road and into a wooded area adjacent to Millcreek Subdivision, finally running into an impassable weir about two and a half miles into the trip. Were the water not being released at such a clip from the spillway due to heavy rains, we likely could have paddled another mile. Forced to turn back, we made our way through the wooded area again. The west side of the little tributary provided a little visual entertainment: 10-12 foot tall red blooming azalea's, old forgotten camellia's still showing some blooms from their winter show, and the show of light purple wisteria climbing over and through the woods as if in search of something.
We talked of future paddles; our newly formed band of boating brethren.
The summer days are thankfully long, and opportunities are everywhere on and around "The Rez".
If there is ever an easy answer to the often posed question about where to have an worry-free paddle without the worry of shuttling in Central Mississippi, it has to be the Ross Barnett Reservoir. This week Lucy's Revenge, in conjunction with the newly formed Central Mississippi Paddling Mafia, took to the Ross Barnett with a vengeance in an attempt to see what she had to offer. The idea was to find a way to hit the water quickly and put in a few miles after work, or on a quick whim.
We had no problem.
On Tuesday afternoon Kelly McGinnis, Dawn Henderson, Sharon and I launched from Pelahatchie Shore Park for a sunset tour of Pelahatchie Bay. It was beautful enough that my video from the 4 mile trip inspired another paddling friend, David Ogletree to hit the water this past Sunday to see if he could spot a few of the many hundreds of white pelicans we surprised on the north side of the bay.
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| The full moon rises over the Pearl River on Friday, March 18. |
Saturday morning I awoke determined not to get caught at the house. So, I and my youngest son Rickey headed out for an overnight trip down the Pearl River from the spillway to Lefluer's Bluff; a 12 mile trip. With the help of my trusty shuttling assistant and oldest son Isaac, I dropped my equipment and Rickey at the spillway, drove my vehicle to Lefluer's Bluff and was driven back to start our adventure.
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| Rickey Plunkett on the Pearl River. |
Rickey spent hours that afternoon sitting in the sand next to the river, digging holes, reading, and just being a kid. There's not a video game in the world that can compete with that. There's nothing quite like seeing your kids lose themselves in the slow pace of the outdoors. That evening, we watched another awe inspiring moon rise over the trees, and after hours of rare uninterupted conversation by the campfire we were serenaded to sleep by a chorus of owls singing along to the background sounds of water churning past fallen limbs.
A beautiful sunrise the next morning and a couple of hot chocolates, and we were packed and back on the water. An almost 8 mile trip should have taken us a couple of hours, but the Pearl River was pushing us along fast, and we were landing at Lefluer's Bluff in just over an hour. I'm glad I got the opportunity to take Rickey with me on this trip, but I'm accustomed to putting in over 40 miles in a weekend. I still wasn't satisfied and I wanted more.
The paddling gods were smiling. By the time Rickey and I stopped off for a quick bite at my friend Roberto's restaurant, my phone was buzzing with another opportunity. Kelly was sending out a call to all members of "the family" to meet up at Pelahatchie Shore Park for an afternoon of exploration. My reply to his text was a simple, "I'm in."
Rickey stayed at home to shower and rest up in preparation for a new week at school. I headed south out of Flora towards Ross Barnett, yet again. Entering Pelahatchie Shore Park, I found a mass of people walking, fishing, disc golfing, and some just laying out on the grass looking up at the cottony clouds. There were no signs of my crew, so I found a parking place to wait. That's when David Ogletree drove up and got my attention and we began talking about where I had spotted the white pelicans a couple of days before. A few minutes later my crew began to arrive; first David Christopher then, Michelle and her husband Kelvin, finally Kelly and his daughter and a friend.
We stayed away from the boat launch. It was a site of constant action and turmoil from boaters loading an unloading their fishing rigs. Instead we launched from a small inlet with easy access. Paddling around the tip of the peninsula and avoiding the boats, we headed east. The water began to lose it's chop as we found ourselves among a couple of small islands and interior waterways. We crossed underneath Spillway Road and into a wooded area adjacent to Millcreek Subdivision, finally running into an impassable weir about two and a half miles into the trip. Were the water not being released at such a clip from the spillway due to heavy rains, we likely could have paddled another mile. Forced to turn back, we made our way through the wooded area again. The west side of the little tributary provided a little visual entertainment: 10-12 foot tall red blooming azalea's, old forgotten camellia's still showing some blooms from their winter show, and the show of light purple wisteria climbing over and through the woods as if in search of something.
We talked of future paddles; our newly formed band of boating brethren.
The summer days are thankfully long, and opportunities are everywhere on and around "The Rez".
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Friday, March 18, 2011
Alzheimer’s Paddler invites public to join in for Mississippi River Adventure March 26-27
Flora, MS. March 18, 2011—Keith Plunkett, Mississippi paddler and organizer of Lucy’s Revenge, is inviting the public to join him for a Mississippi River Adventure March 26-27. Plunkett, along with his wife Sharon, will be joined by fellow paddlers at Quapaw Canoe Company at 291 Sunflower Avenue in Clarksdale, Mississippi at 6:00 am. The two-day adventure will take paddlers from Rosedale to Greenville through some of the wildest areas of the Lower Mississippi River to benefit the Mississippi Chapter of the Alzheimer’s Association. The cost to participants is $250 per person and includes meals, shuttling, and equipment.
“This is an absolute adventure that participants will never forget,” said Plunkett. “John Ruskey is known around the country for his guides on the Lower Mississippi in his 30-ft voyageur style canoes. Folks don’t even have to paddle, just ride and enjoy!”
“This is an absolute adventure that participants will never forget,” said Plunkett. “John Ruskey is known around the country for his guides on the Lower Mississippi in his 30-ft voyageur style canoes. Folks don’t even have to paddle, just ride and enjoy!”
WHAT: Mississippi River Adventure
WHEN: March 26-27, 2011
WHERE: Meet at Quapaw Canoe Company, 291 Sunflower Avenue, Clarksdale, MS.
COST: $250 per person includes food, shuttling, and equipment. 25 percent will be donated to Lucy’s Revenge: The Alzheimer’s Paddling Project.
FOR MORE TRIP INFORMATION CALL: John Ruskey at 662-627-4070 or email john@island63.com
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