Driving into the park packed full of cars with boats, tents, booths, and people, I knew I wasn't in Oregon anymore. What I didn't know (until the next day) was that I would need to fear for my life on the river. This fear did not come from difficult whitewater or dangerous rapids, but from the number of people on the water! Coming from the land of steep, isolated creeks, I felt like I had somehow ended up in an alternate reality where my goal was no longer to have clean lines, but to do anything I could to dodge rafts. I knew I was really out of my element when a raft pulled out directly behind me in Pillow Rock rapid and I kindly pleaded for him not to run me over, only to get the response, "Well then stay out of my way."Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Gauley Fest 2011
Driving into the park packed full of cars with boats, tents, booths, and people, I knew I wasn't in Oregon anymore. What I didn't know (until the next day) was that I would need to fear for my life on the river. This fear did not come from difficult whitewater or dangerous rapids, but from the number of people on the water! Coming from the land of steep, isolated creeks, I felt like I had somehow ended up in an alternate reality where my goal was no longer to have clean lines, but to do anything I could to dodge rafts. I knew I was really out of my element when a raft pulled out directly behind me in Pillow Rock rapid and I kindly pleaded for him not to run me over, only to get the response, "Well then stay out of my way."Sunday, September 18, 2011
Another BC Birthday















Thursday, August 11, 2011
Surf Wyoming
I get a lot of funny looks when I tell people I learned how to surf in Wyoming. It just so happens that there is a magic level on the Snake River that a standing wave forms at the entrance of Lunch Counter rapid, and it's perfect for surfing. Just beware that you don't get tangled up in the rafting traffic headed down Alpine Canyon.
I got a call from my brother that the wave was in late this year due to a huge snowpack in the Tetons. As luck would have it, I was about to roadtrip towards Salt Lake City for the Outdoor retailer show so I threw my surfboard in the truck and took a detour through Jackson, Wyoming. It was like spending a couple of days at the beach! What do you get when a bunch of paddlers trade in their kayaks for surfboards? Some great entertainment:
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Wilderness Love




































