Sunday, October 25, 2009

Boone Boofn'

Scott, Clay, Frank, and I were all loaded up Friday night and had plans to roll out for Russell Fork Saturday morning, little did we know those plan would soon change. We awoke to a beautiful Saturday morning about 6:30 to find that it had rained 3 inches in Boone, we scrapped the Russell Fork trip and chose to go creeking in the high country instead. After some decision making and some map reading we decided to head for Steels Creek. After about 2 1/2 hours of driving around we found the takeout and what we thought was the putin. As it turns out where we put in was not the actual putin, rather it 2 miles above the correct putin. This lead to about 3 hours of hellish portaging (with two defined rapids one unrunable 100 footer and A fun slide) through everything from 600 fpm boulder gardens with just enough water flowing over the rocks to make them devilishly slick, to roto-dendrin so thick you can't see a bright yellow kayak 15 feet in front of you, and finally walking down class 2 rapids dragging a kayak on a safety tether. The creek started to gain a little volume and our hopes of finding runnable rapids increased. We finally came upon a fire road that crossed the creek and had the revalation that this was the intended putin. Finally having enough water to paddle with actually got IN our boats and began making down stream progress we were overjoyed at finding a beautiful (runnable) drop about 1/4 mile downstream we had finally hit the goods. There were huge slides mixed in with drops and portages this is truly an incredible river. There were some incredible, fun, and sometimes huge rapids in the gorge. To finish the day off we found that we had parked the car way to far down the takeout road and we had an invigorated 2 mile walk down a gravel road after 7 hours on the river. Totally exahausted, cold, sore, but grinning, we had it made back to the car. We concluded that the river was awesome and incredibly beautiful but putting in a little lower next time might be a better idea.



Picture I took off the parkway at about 7:30 a.m. on the way to the River.


The 100 footer (what a good warmup portage)


Scott, Clay and Frank doing what 70% of the first two miles consisted of


What 80% of the whole trip consisted of


Scott as the ONLY runnable rapid ("First Hope") on the upper that little pothole on the left was about 10 feet deep


Scott the teacups on Steels Creek.


Frank on the slides below the teacups


Me peeling out to run a boogie slide


Scouting the highlight drop of the run "The Beverly Hillbilly"


Me firing off "The Beverly Hillbilly"


Frank slipped and fell and would have fallen into this drop had it not been for a roto branch and Clay's hand.


Frank didn't run Kamakazi gorge, but his boat, paddle, and helmet did. Luckily we were able to find all of his gear.


Clay running "Lost Helmet"

Running "Lost Helmet".


Everybody still took a raincheck on "Raincheck"

Many thanks to Scott, Clay, and Frank for helping keep the trip safe and for staying positive during all that hiking!

Peace and good lines,
Mac