Embark on an epic solo kayaking adventure in Vermont's Green River Reservoir, exploring fall foliage, wildlife, and essential camping gear.

Epic Solo Kayaking Adventure in VT’s Green River Reservoir (Part 1)

Introduction
There’s a unique kind of magic in Vermont’s autumn air. Last October, I set out on a solo kayaking journey to the remote shores of Green River Reservoir State Park. With the crisp, cool breeze, calm waters, and golden hues of fall surrounding me, I knew this trip would be one to remember. Packing only the “essentials,” as space was limited on my kayak, I was ready for an adventure of solitude, wildlife encounters, and the thrill of exploring Vermont’s wilderness. Here’s how it all unfolded—and the gear that helped make it an unforgettable experience.

The Journey Begins
I launched my kayak just after sunrise. The air was cool, biting even, in that refreshing way that only autumn can bring. The sky was clear, with not a cloud in sight. As I paddled out onto the reservoir, the water was so smooth it felt like gliding over glass. Reflections of fiery reds, oranges, and yellows danced on the surface, creating a world of color that stretched out before me. The rhythm of my paddle dipping into the water became meditative, matching the soft sounds of nature waking up around me.

As I paddled further into the reservoir, the landscape came to life. In a quiet cove tucked away from the main waterway, I spotted a beaver swimming near the shore, its sleek head barely breaking the surface. It moved with purpose, a small wake trailing behind it. A moment later, it slapped its tail against the water with a loud crack, sending ripples across the otherwise calm surface. I paused, watching it disappear beneath the water before continuing my exploration of the lake.

Beaver Adventure

I was mesmerized by the flock of Canadian geese resting on their journey south. They floated serenely in a cluster near a small, pebbled beach. I kept my distance, paddling slowly to avoid disturbing them. It was a peaceful sight—a reminder of the changing seasons and the natural rhythms of migration. Watching them huddle together brought a sense of quiet companionship to my solo journey.

Geese Adventure

A flock of wild turkeys strutted along the shoreline, completely unfazed by my quiet presence. Chipmunks and grey squirrels darted around the fallen leaves, and overhead, red tailed hawks circled, riding the wind. But, in the back of my mind, I remained aware that larger animals like black bears roam these woods. While I didn’t see any bears on this trip, it’s always best to be prepared when camping in bear country.

That’s why I packed a can of bear spray, easily accessible in my Earth Pak Waterproof Dry Bag, ensuring my gear stayed dry and protected.

Finding the Perfect Campsite
My paddling took me through narrow channels and hidden coves, each turn revealing new vistas of autumn splendor. After several hours of exploring, I found it—a small, secluded shoreline tucked away behind a cluster of maple trees. This would be my home for the night.

Camping Site Adventure

I pulled up my kayak and started unloading, feeling a mix of excitement and the satisfying exhaustion that comes from a day well-spent on the water. Setting up camp was quick, thanks to my ALPS Mountaineering Zephyr 1-Person Tent. Lightweight and compact, it fit neatly in the kayak’s storage and went up easily on the uneven, leaf-covered ground. As I hammered in the final stake, I couldn’t help but pause to take in the scene. The late afternoon sun filtered through the trees, casting a warm glow over the camp. It felt like a scene from a dream.

Capturing the Moment
Of course, I wanted to capture this feeling—to bring a piece of it back with me. That’s where my GoPro HERO11 Waterproof Camera came in handy. With the waterproof design, I didn’t have to worry about splashes or the unpredictable fall weather. I took snapshots of the reservoir, the forest’s canopy above, and even recorded a few clips of my paddle slicing through the water earlier in the day. There’s something about capturing these moments that makes the trip feel even more real, allowing you to relive the experience long after you’ve returned home.

Fishing and Cooking Dinner
As the shadows grew longer and the air cooled, I decided it was time to catch dinner. Green River Reservoir is teeming with fish, and I had packed a compact fishing kit my ever reliable Rapala lures just for this occasion. After casting a few times from the rocky shoreline, I felt the familiar tug on the line—a small trout. Nothing too big, but enough to make a meal. I was elated; this was the kind of simplicity I sought on this trip.

Trout Adventure

I set up my Jetboil Flash Camping Stove on a flat rock, appreciating its compactness and efficiency. After cleaning the fish, I cooked it up with just a bit of salt and pepper. The smell of fresh-caught trout sizzling away was incredible, mixing with the earthy scent of fallen leaves and the cool, crisp air around me. As I took my first bite, I looked out over the now-still reservoir. The water had taken on a deep blue hue, reflecting the colors of the sunset. There, with my simple meal and nature’s beauty all around, I felt a profound sense of peace.

Settling In for the Night
As night fell, the temperature dropped quickly. I could see my breath in the air as I snuggled into my Teton Sports Tracker Ultralight Sleeping Bag. Despite the chill outside, the sleeping bag was warm and cozy—a small luxury in the wild. I crawled into my tent and lay back, listening to the sounds of the forest settling in for the night—the rustling leaves, the occasional call of an owl, and the gentle lapping of the water against the shore.

Just as I was about to drift off, I heard it. A soft but distinct scratching noise came from somewhere outside the tent. My heart skipped a beat as I froze, straining to hear. Could it be the wind? No, it was too rhythmic. It stopped, then started again, followed by a deep, guttural growl that sent a shiver down my spine. My mind raced—bear, bobcat, or something else? Whatever it was, it was close. I gripped the bear spray, ready for whatever might come next. My pulse quickened, and I held my breath, waiting, listening…

To Be Continued..

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This story is a work of fiction highlighting and consolidating many actually experiences of the author while kayaking and exploring the wilderness of Vermont during all seasons.

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