Farewell
September...
Cape Falcon Kayak
update, fall 2011
Like the salmon I've pursued this year, I'm
beginning to realize that I too am an anadromous creature,
whether it's building sea kayaks or using them, all spring
and summer my focus is on the ocean, on food, and
generally growing fatter for the coming winter. The
salmon are eating, my business produces cash, the
farm is growing like crazy, together we race toward the
approaching equinox as the sun drops lower at an ever quickening
pace. Autumn arrives. Significant swells crash
into our beaches, pushing both me and the salmon into the
estuaries. The salmon stop feeding, I'm done
teaching, and the farm is overflowing with
food. Too soon the fleetingly gorgeous month of
September is gone, the wind shifts from the east to the
south, the leaves turn yellow, the skies
open up and pour, and people everywhere start to piss and
moan.
Most people, but not this person.
As the rivers start the flow the salmon are called upstream by
an ancient urge, I too recieve signals from deep in the
limbic brain as I follow the fish up past the tidewater where my
kayak-body changes, getting shorter, harder,
more nimble. As the salmon get darker I get
brighter, exchanging earthtone nylon for bright yellow
polyethelene, trolling rods for spinning tackle,
microbrew for pabst blue ribbon, farm fresh stir-fry for
gas station burritos. Waterfalls and steep boulder gardens
beckon, along with a seasonal cast of scumbags,
deadbeats, and ne'er-do-well's. I am
becoming a whitewater kayaker again.

Before I transform into a complete troglodyte though, I
wanted to take a few minutes to reflect on the this year and lay
some plans for the year to come. To begin with,
thank you to everyone who came out to build this year, you
are the reason that Cape Falcon Kayak continues to
thrive. Doing what I love for a living is a
privledge, but the real blessing is all of the interesting
people I'm fortunate enough to meet. The variety
never ceases to impress me, and each person is a window into a
world that I'd otherwise never visit. It's a lot of
work building six kayaks in six and a half days, but I
wouldn't trade it for anything and I'll continue to live up to
my end of the bargain with kayaks of obsessive quality at the
lowest prices I can possibly offer, and the probably crazy
Cape Falcon warrantee, 5 years repair or replacement (with
normal use). It's extremely rare that I have to
warrantee a boat, but when I do you won't get a
run-around. A shipper recently broke a
students boat (in half) and I had a new boat on his doorstep in
14 days. That's how I like to do business.

When it comes to kayaks I'm rarely satisfied with anything, so
it comes as something of a surprise to realize that I'm now
quite satisfied with the Cape Falcon lineup: West and East
Greenland replicas, the F1, and the
soon-to-be-renamed LPB. The Greenland kayaks I've
chosen provide a decent paddling experience as well as being
good rollers, which is often not the case in traditional
hunting kayaks. The F1 remains the backbone of my business
and if I were any sort of business person I'd put up a page with
the countless rave emails I recieve from owners. The LPB
as the newest member of the lineup has slowly won me over,
despite my general disdain for longer kayaks, it's a nice
boat to paddle and an excellent choice for those with the need
for speed. Most importantly, I've built enough of
all of these kayaks to be able to tweak them to match the
individual paddlers weight, ergonomics, and paddling
goals. Along with the standard lineup I've had the
opportunity to work on some very cool projects this year,
including a new version of the F2 double kayak that I built with
a husband and wife who just took it on a trip in Canada.
The kayak turned out amazing and I really wished I could have
kept it I liked it so much. Looking into the
future I am still hoping to get a 12 footer designed, but
with the farm pulling so much energy, I find it harder and
harder to find time for protoyping. Maybe it will
happen this year!

With my keen interest in fishing this year I've also revisited
one of my most beautiful projects, the Adirondack
Guide
Boat. Halfway between a canoe and a
rowboat, undeniably gorgeous, the Guideboat has proven itself an
ideal craft for pursuing the wild salmon. While
other guys are backing trailers into the water and firing up
trolling motors, I am quietly sliding my thirty-pound boat
through the grass and rowing effortlessly across the
bay. Having watched countless daysailers rot
on trailers, I have little patience for anything harder to
deploy than a kayak. Weighing as much as a
kayak but able to carry two people and some gear, it's a
perfect boat for people who want to row but don't like the
hassle of a full-sized rowboat. Owing to it's narrow
waterline and superlight weight, it glides effortlessly
under a light pull on the oars. It's a great boat for
fishing, picnicing, or simply laying on the floorboards
and staring up at the sky. All of this adds up to a
seductive experience that is more than the sum of it's
parts. Is it obvious that I love my
guideboat? Leann and I just returned from our
last Guideboat fishing trip of the year where we landed these
two eleven-pound coho salmon, it was a great way to finish
the season.

I'm proud to announce that Cape Falcon Kayak is now
producing a limited number of Adirondack
Guideboats. These new versions will
incorporate everything I've learned from my two prototypes as
well as real brass Guideboat hardware, unlike the cheaper
pins and sockets on my protoypes. The real
question is, how do I incorporate them into my
business? I'd like to provide the opportunity for
people to build, yet it's not practical to run full size
classes. The solution I've come up with is to
invite people on an individual basis to come build with me
during the winter months. This is a much harder
project than a kayak, and the materials costs are a lot
more expensive. I'm charging $2900 for the
build, and that may have to go up depending on how the
first class goes. (translation: if you're the first you
might get a better price) During this class we will spend
ten days working side by side. These being the colder
months, you can expect to work in heavy clothes, and
you can also expect at least some mandantory steelhead fishing
(the shop is on the river). I have a nice little
yurt with it's own woodstove that I can rent you for someplace
to stay at a reasonable price. Send me an
email if you are interested in building or purchasing a new
Guideboat. Cost for a new boat is going to be
$4900, includes everything.

Right now I'm starting to plan my schedule for next years
classes. I'll
be
posting the 2012 class schedule at the end of
October so if you have any suggestions or
requests get them to me now.
As usual, registration will open at 9am on
January 1st. This year anyone
who registered later than 9:02 didn't get
into a class. If you register at
8:59 you get pushed to the back of the
line. I know that's all a bit
crazy, but there is nothing I can do about
it and this is the only system I can think of to
make things fair. (exceptions can be made
for special circumstances) New for the
coming year, for anyone who tried to get
into a class this year but couldn't, you
can register a day early. The
general plan is to build Guideboats until
January then I'll probably teach a class in the
Seattle area, (possibly Port
Townsend), and a class in Portland
sometime in the late winter months (Feb,
March). Once the weather
warms up a bit, classes at the shop start at the
end of April. I will
teach one class in April, one class in
May, two classes in June, two
classes in July, and two classes in
August. That's sixty spaces
total, about as much as I can do in a year
and still retain a shred of sanity.
photo of my Japanese inspired bathouse, getting
closer to finished every day!
Moving on from the making of cash to the liquidation of
it, our organic farm continues of grow.
We now supply two farmers markets and a sixty family, seven
month CSA. Ginger, my partner in the venture
and dear friend is hard at work, even as I write
this, putting the labor into our
labor-of-love. Irrigation, greenhouses, actual
houses, the off-grid electricity and hot water systems,
basically if it needs to be built it's my job.
Ginger, however, is the gardening diva who fills all
that empty infrastructure with life every
year. Managing the farmwork, the
website, the CSA, the markets, two
interns, and an ever revolving crew of live-in
volunteers, her drive and focus are admirable and quite
neccesary to maintain any sort of cashflow from an occupation
that pays little to nothing. The reality of local
organic small farming is that it's almost impossible to make a
living off of it. Big Ag is only profitable
because they mass produce monocrops, heavily subsidised by the
federal govenment. The real costs are externalized in the
form of phosphate, nitrate, herbicide and pesticide
pollution, dead soil, and food that ultimately contains
much less nutrition. It should be obvious that
poisoning the planet to feed the people is a stupid thing to
do, but with nearly every key USDA office stacked with ex
Big Ag executives, we aren't exactly headed toward
national policy changes, which is unfortunate because in
the fossil fuel scarce future it simply won't be practical to
turn natural gas into nitrate fertilizer, or ship an apple
halfway across the planet! Localizing our food supply is
going to become essential in the next twenty years. Reducing
energy consumption, closing waste loops, feeding
people healthy food so they stay healthy, we
need a food revolution! That's why Gin and I started the
farm and called it R-evolution
Gardens. The only problem being
the absolutely pitiful wages. I've watched Gin
work 14 hours a day 7 days a week for the last 8 months and the
reward for that punishment is going to be barely surviving the
winter. I'm sharing this because it's important for
people who believe in local food to also understand just how
tenuous farming really is.

We all need to support our local farmer, go to the farmers
market, plant your own garden, get involved with
food! The more we are able to feed ourselves
on a local level, the more insulated we are from an
increasingly volitle world. Practical
considerations aside, when you spend time with farmers you
invariably find yourself drinking wine, eating delicious food
together, and saying "I grew
this!". Eating keeps you alive, but love and
laughter are the reason to live in the first
place. I look forward to sharing my passion
for food and my
passion for kayaks with you in the coming
year. Sign up for a class, build a
boat, and I'll show you around the farm!
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Bonus photo: my kitty M, now a teenager, I'm so in
love with her!