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Dee Estuary: Connah’s Quay Dock → Chester Racecourse (…almost!) → Return

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Dee Estuary: Connah’s Quay Dock → Chester Racecourse (…almost!) → Return
Paddlers: Mike, Amy, Olwen, Roger, Martin, Francesca, Andrew, Christine, Ian, Keith
Leader: Ian
Conditions: Windy-but-fun Sunday… with a lunchtime soundtrack we didn’t ask for!

Sunday’s original sea trip looked questionable thanks to a very enthusiastic wind forecast. But rather than cancel, Ian unveiled a clever Plan B: a tidal-assisted paddle up the River Dee Estuary from Connah’s Quay Dock, with the tide carrying us both ways. Not many trips offer that kind of VIP treatment.

The group—Mike, Amy, Olwen, Roger, Martin, Francesca, Andrew, Christine, Ian and Keith—assembled at the dock on Dock Road (CH5 4DS), boats rattling in the breeze. Spirits, however, were excellent. Ian’s briefing included the intriguing possibility of catching a small tidal bore and the classic safety reminder: “Maybe bring a helmet?” Always comforting.

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Mike slides down the muddy bank at the end of the slipway.

Launching from the dock, the rising tide swept us neatly upstream. The Dee showed its usual understated charm: wide, calm reaches, sweeping mudflats, and confused birdlife as ten sea kayaks silently slid past.

We hugged the bank for shelter, using every bend to dodge the gusts. Small boils and gentle waves added plenty of fun—especially for Mike and Amy, who were determined to turn each one into an opportunity to surf.

The Midday Surprise – Dee Estuary Beach Club (Uninvited)

Just as we paused for a quick riverside lunch, a waterski boat blasted into the quiet river like an overcaffeinated disco on a mission. Within seconds, the peaceful Dee was transformed into Ibiza-on-Sea, courtesy of speakers turned up to “shake-the-kelp-loose” levels. Conversation became impossible. Sandbanks vibrated and Olwen’s sandwich nearly achieved lift-off.

The boat roared up and down the channel, creating a rolling wash that rocked our beached kayaks like bath toys. Eventually, it thundered away downstream, leaving behind an echo, a ripple… and a slightly stunned group of paddlers.

After that, even the wind seemed quiet.

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“Apocalypse Now” had nothing on this ski boat!
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