I really really have to stop being the entertainment on these trips!
Trip Report- Lower Rouge
Went with my good friends Bill, Christian, Jacques, Daniel and Marc. We are all in creek-boats.
Where to begin?
100 meters cube per second doesn't look at all, feel like or paddle like 35 M 3/Sec.... at all.
Big, pushy, meaty and especially MUNCHY come to mind as fitting adjectives.
Easy ferries become epic ferries. Can't do my lazy Ottawa R. paddling.
Attaining eddies become a personal celebration.
Missing eddies really pushes up the fears factor as I don't recognize the river any more and easy Class two rapids look like class three rapids that are usually at the top of my comfort level.
Some of the drops are now class 4, way above what I like to paddle.
Everybody flips and rolls in Elizabeth.
Slice and dice taking the middle line is much pushier. Getting to the eddy at the bottom is not easy.
I miss the eddy, barely miss Draino hole and end up above Mushroom Rapid with the rafts in Texaco Eddy.
Scout Mushroom Rapids for a really really long time. Last time I ended up playing rodeo star in the mushroom itself before flipping upside down.
This time the mushroom is vestigial and the line seems direct. Go left after the first hole at the top into the big eddy at the bottom to avoid being sucked into the washing machine.
I start my run. I think I'm left enough but the water is really pushing right, fast, right after the second hole. I'm to much right. I angle my boat sideways left and before I've planted two good strokes, I fall into a little dip and curler sideways and am upside down knowing that I'm going into washing machine at 100.
Christian said that to fall into washing machine, you would have to do it on purpose. Well on purpose or not I'm going to visit the washer now . Just before I hit I roll up, take a deep breath and find myself going down the washer ledge backwards. Everything becomes black. I'm in a tight tuck. I see light. I push my paddle up and roll. Yes! I made it!!!
Wait I'm at the top of the recirculating eddy just after the washer. The eddy angle steeply down towards the washer and the water in pushing me back in the washer. I try to paddle out as hard as I can, scared shitless, getting dragged closer and closer until my stern catches and then I'm in the washing machine again.
I wash up in my boat, upright, further, beyond the recirculating eddy. YES!
I hear a lot of yelling to see if I'm okay, lots of laugh in as I tap my helmet and give a thumbs up sign.
The guys were great and supportive though at this
level I felt like a total newbie again.
Christian and Daniel
Even styled the last waterfall sister!
The poutine afterwards was awesome as usual!
And on the positive side I have to think now that my roll is pretty darn good.
Paul