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Etowah Trip Report -Dawson Forest |
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A
group of twenty one canoe and kayak paddlers, consisting of new GCA
members, loyal members of up to 20 years, and a couple of future
members met for a trip on the Etowah. See River Details
We
could not have picked a more beautiful day. The river level was
perfect with good current and lots of shade to make a cool,
comfortable paddle. The mountain laurel was beautiful and plentiful,
although nearing the end of the bloom season. We look forward to a
paddle in a couple of weeks with the rhododendrons in bloom.
There
were a couple of strainers that we had to work our way through and
one large river wide strainer that three of our paddlers climbed on
to helped the rest of us out of our canoes and kayaks and back into
our boats om the other side. Of course, there is always one kayaker
who thinks he can get enough speed to jump the strainer. Most
paddlers were not surprised when I hung up causing them to strain and
fuss at me for creating so much extra work. I expected strainers and
the first one down usually has to do the heavy work of getting
everyone over them; therefore, I asked David Robinson to lead the
group. He agreed and helped pull 20 of us over the log. I am not sure
he will ever agree to any of my suggestions in the future.
At
the end of the day, all agreed that it had been a great day on the
river and no one got wet!
By
Lamar Phillips Saturday May 6, 2009 From The Eddy Line,
July/August 2009 |
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Last Updated ( Wednesday, 01 September 2010 12:01 )
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Warwoman Creek / Chattooga River |
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Earls Ford to
Sandy Ford
C-1
paddler Bill Pennington, kayaker Alex Edl, and open canoe paddlers
John Browner and I met at the Highway 76 Chattooga parking lot at
11:00 a.m., thinking our scheduled Abrams Creek trip was moving to
the Chauga Gorge. However, after a further powwow, we decided to run
Warwoman Creek down to Sandy Ford on the Chattooga, where we took out
on the Georgia side.
It
had rained about four and a half inches since Wednesday and we had a
wonderful level, 2.7 on the USGS gauge at Highway 76. At this level
Mattress was a Class 4 and most of the rocks were generously covered.
We had a partly sunny day in the low 50’s and winds gusting to 20
mph. Though we were seldom aware of the wind till we got to Earl’s
Ford, on the Chattooga it challenged us a good deal at times.
Warwoman
was delightful this day. The water quality was very good and for most
of the time the pace was relaxed. We had plenty of time to enjoy the
most beautiful forest, thankfully replete with many still flourishing
hemlocks.
There
were many delightful Class 1 and 2 rapids and four Class 3-4’s
which definitely heightened our adrenaline levels, as did the
powerful rapids on Section 3, including the Class 4 water at Dicks
Creek Ledge and just upstream of Sandy Ford. We had a couple of rolls
and one swim, but the recoveries were quick.
John
Holley and friends were also paddling Warwoman this afternoon, and we
saw many GCA friends on the Chattooga, including Tom and Suzanne
Welander, Milt Aitkin, and David Asbell. Our wonderful trip and
fellowship continued that evening with the addition of Tee Brower and
the delicious food of La Pachanga’s Mexican Restaurant in
Clayton.
by Roger
Nott Sunday, March 29 From The Eddy Line, May 2009 |
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Presidents Day Florida Panhandle Paddle |
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Our
Presidents Day trip had 44 folks sign up for the trip including
several from the Apalachee Canoe and Kayak Club from the Tallahassee
area. The weather report showed rain for the entire weekend but real
paddlers don’t believe negative weather reports.
Several
of the paddlers arrived Thursday night or early Friday at Blackwater
River State Park and Jim Nuetzel coordinated a trip down the
Sweetwater & Big Juniper Creek. See Karen Saunders' trip report
in another article.
Most
of us arrived Friday afternoon and set up camp. Buddy, Jean, Chad and
David decided to take what the thought would be a short trip on the
Blackwater River before dinner. Unfortunately, the trip was longer
than thought and it was almost dark before they got off the river,
very tired paddlers.
Shortly
after dust it began a heavy rain that continued all night and into
the morning Saturday. Our plans were to meet at the take out Saturday
morning at 10:00 a.m. and, since some of the folks were staying at
another camp ground, Chad and I went to the take-out in case anyone
showed up.
Betty
and Will drove up about 10:15 and we decided to try to paddle. The
roads in to the put-in were extremely muddy and we had to stop and
carry the boats the last couple hundred yards. By the time we set
shuttle and got on the river it was about 12:00 and the rain had
stopped.
We
had a beautiful and uneventful paddle on Boiling Creek but shortly
after we reached the Yellow River on the way to the take-out, a
couple of deer frightened us by jumping into the river. A great
paddle but it took Chad and me about an hour and several dollars at a
wand car wash to clean the truck.
When
we returned to camp, we learned that several of our “fair weather”
paddlers had packed up and headed home. A number of the “serious”
paddlers had taken an enjoyable trip down the Blackwater River after
the rain stopped.
The
weather cooperated Saturday night and Chef Buddy prepared a delicious
low country boil that we all enjoyed around a large fire. Wanda Hurd,
who had volunteered to make cookies for dessert but left them at
home, furnished us “store bought” cookies for dessert.
As
we were enjoying our cookies, Liz Carter shared some of her
adventures that she experienced while mapping the North Florida
Rivers and put-in and take-out directions for her first book. Liz did
this in the 70’s, before paddling became popular and there was
basically no paddling information about the rivers. This information
is still used in the latest Canoeing & Kayaking Florida
guidebook. We all enjoyed the stories that she and husband Butch Horn
shared with us.
While
we were all around the fire, I discussed our scheduled paddle Sunday
on Turkey Creek. Since this creek is always very tight and pushy with
many stumps, logs, and deadfalls, I expected it to be very difficult
due to all the rain we had and suggested that paddlers who were not
experienced would be wise to paddle Blackwater rather than Turkey
Creek. Walker Banning, one of our Florida paddlers, agreed to
coordinate the trip on Blackwater. More on this “bad” advise
later.
Thirteen
paddlers showed up for the Turkey Creek paddle and, surprisingly, the
water was at near normal level. Unfortunately one of our paddlers in
a rec kayak could not handle the fast, pushy current and after a
number of time consuming rescues, we decided that we would not be
able to get off the river by dark with this paddler in the kayak. Lee
Tillman, who was in a tandem canoe with his father, Dickie,
volunteered to exchange places with the kayaker. This solved our
problem and we had a very enjoyable paddle to the takeout on the bay.
Dickie and Lee saved the day and the kayaker is going to take rec
lessons.
This
situation reminds us once again that we must always be vigilant when
on the river and that all paddlers must be prepared for emergencies.
These paddlers were very experienced canoeists who have been paddling
white water for years. In this case, we did not have enough safety
gear including throw ropes, dry clothes, etc. This was a “flat
water” trip but the current was fast moving.
Upon
our return to camp, we learned that the Blackwater group had a very
serious spill. The rear paddler in a tandem canoe was knocked out of
the canoe by a branch, causing the canoe to capsize. Both paddlers
held on to the canoe but the water, being cold and swift, they pushed
away from the boat and tried to swim to shore, only to end up against
a deadfall.
All
but three of the other paddlers were on the opposite side of the
river, and they made a heroic effort, ultimately successful, to
recover the canoe and get it to the other side. The water was
apparently several feet above normal, and so very swift. The canoe
remained afloat but full of water and pinned against the bank.
The
paddlers were able to escape the deadfall and finally get onto the
bank, wet and cold. Their dry clothes were in their dry bag with the
canoe, along with a robust throw rope, but neither could be accessed
by the rescue team. With the help of Walker Banning, Kathy Criscola,
Cathy Bridge and Kelly Harbac, and 30 minutes of very hard work, they
finally recovered the canoe and got it across the river to a
submerged sand bar. The paddlers were finally able to get into warm,
dry clothes, and a really scary situation was handled with a good
outcome.
This
situation reminds us once again that we must always be vigilant when
on any river, that all paddlers must be prepared for emergencies, and
that flat water is not necessarily safer than whitewater, given the
right, or in this case, the wrong conditions. These capsized paddlers
are experienced canoeists who have been paddling whitewater for
years, and were the most prepared in the group of 8 boats, i.e. dry
bag with clothes and throw rope. In this case, we did not have enough
safety gear, including throw ropes, dry clothes, or river rescue
training. This was a “flat water” trip but the current was fast
moving and the level above normal.
We
had two very serious situations on two different rivers. The
important thing is for us to learn from these experiences to ensure
that we all have safe, fun trips in the future.
by Lamar
Phillips From The Eddy Line, April 2009 |
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What
a way to start the year. Water everywhere and lots of rivers to run.
For the first time in a long time, paddlers had to decide if there
was too much water for a safe run. Earlier in the week, after 7
inches of rain, this beautiful little creek had crested near 5 feet.
While the AW website classes this water level on the Upper as a
medium Class 2 run, most paddlers who have paddled this river above
4.5 feet would agree that its waves, holes and ledges take on a
decidedly Ocoeesque flavor, and are not exactly trained beginner
material. Due to the high water with low temperatures, short day
length, and the marked propensity for the Upper to produce world
class strainers, a small group of us did a scouting run on January 7
at 2.4 feet.
The
morning of January 11, the river was running at 1.3 and the
temperature was 32 degrees at 10:00 a.m Thirteen canoe and kayak padders showed up to
make the run; there were five kayaks and 8 whitewater canoes. The
merry band included Martha Abbott- Shin, Tom Bishop, Jake Collins,
Mike Collins, Kelly Harbec, Mark Holmberg, Gina Johnson, Jaimee
Johnson, James McCay, Edward Stockman, Pauline Thynne, Kate
Wilkerson, and your humble trip coordinator.
Located an hour North of Atlanta just East of Tate Georgia, this
entire section of the creek flows through public property. Much of
the shoreline is vegetated by mountain laurel, rhododendron, wild
azalea, silver bells, hollies, hack berries, and other native shrubs.
Spring time runs along this creek are spectacular with everything in
bloom. Many of the white pines have been killed by the bark beetles,
so eventually the banks will have an over story of hardwoods. Several
areas of tornado damage are apparent on this section.
The
rapids build in intensity to several challenging Class 2 drops prior
to the confluence with Cochran Creek. These drops have distinct
horizon lines, something unusual for Class 2 rapids. Edward scouted
these rapids and then guided the group safely through without
mishap.
Cochran
Creek is a large tributary coming in on river left. On this day, the
water coming out of Cochran Creek was very muddy, indicating that
some soil disturbing activity was in progress upstream.
Below
Cochran Creek, an even more dramatic drop awaited our flotilla. A
river wide 5 foot vertical drop provides quite a challenge on this
Class 2 run. Edward again acted as probe, and pointed the way. The
entire group successfully negotiated the ledge, thus reinforcing the
theory that upright is all right.
With
energy stores recharged by a lunch stop made short by the chilly
weather, we headed off to finish up this creek. Several more solid
Class 2 rapids were run with style before reaching the Devil’s
Elbow, a large meander with swirling eddy lines and the Steel Bridge,
which could provide an alternate take-out or put-in.
Downstream
from here, several more rapids challenged our group with only minimal
swimming until the dread play hole just upstream from the take-out.
The dynamics of this last rapid were not adequately explained by the
trip coordinator. Something about “run just right of the hole and
eddy out” did not correlate for quite a number of the troupe. A
number of nice runs, nicer combat rolls, and a few swims occurred,
but at least nobody swam all the way to the take-out. A few folks did
some playing but due to short-chilly-day syndrome, most people headed
for the vehicles. Shuttle was run relatively efficiently with only
one “aw $#*T!” moment resulting from keys left at the take-out.
Thanks
to all who participated in this trip. If we ever have a wet year
again, this could be a regular club run.
Haynes
Johnson From The Eddy Line, March 2009 |
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