Experiencing the Pacific Fleet Kayak Club firsthand
Looming before me is the colossal hull of a warship.From the vantage of my kayak, which is level with the ocean, the water mirrors the ship in a wrinkled gray reflection.I crane my neck to see the portholes and then the bow high above.The ship is berthed at one of the jetties in dockyard at CFB Esquimalt.Tethered to another jetty is the long black body of a partially submerged submarine bobbing eerily in the dark water.My destination today is the pebbly shore of Fisgard Lighthouse across the harbour.I dip my paddle into the water and pull the kayak forward.I feel the water resist and my uncertainty grow to navigate the distance.This is only one of a handful of times I have eased my body into the tiny cockpit and clutched the double-ended paddle.But that novelty will dwindle today as I am taking part in the Pacific Fleet Kayak Club’s introductory course – a two-phase course that starts in a pool and ends on the ocean.Before launching my kayak into Esquimalt harbour from the Naden boat launch, I and five other rookie kayakers were taught basic safety skills and manoeuvres in the morning at the Naden pool.Corporal Aaron Miller, lead instructor for the club, started us with a wet exit. We had to self-tip, and while upside-down under the water, unlatch ourselves from the kayak and swim to the surface.I paddled to the shallow end and steadied my kayak.With a deep inhale I threw my weight to one side and tipped over.I kept my eyes tightly closed underwater to guard against the chlorine, and felt for the latch on the rubbery skirt.I pulled it back and freed myself from the kayak. When I came to the surface, I realized my paddle was not in my hand.Perfecting this maneuver would have to...