Sunday, June 23, 2013

Deschutes River (through Bend)


Deschutes River (through Bend)


The first kayaking event of this very long weekend vacation was a quick easy splash-in on a slow moving part of the Deschutes river that runs through the middle of the little central Oregon city of Bend.


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We started out in the grassy field right in front of Tumalo Creek Kayak store (oh, stop in and look at their wide selection of Kayaks !!). There seems to be a direct correlation with places to land kayaks and Goose shit, but enough of that. This particular location is just up stream for a bridge and dam. So you need to pay a little attention to heading up river, but really the current was only 1 knot or so and not a big deal. Just don't float down stream to see what that roaring noise is.

 



Back on the up stream paddle (ignore that screaming in the distance) we are now traveling through the Old Mill district (now the New Tourist Trap district) and seeing the lovely clothes and high-end fishing stores go by. Oh, is that REI? And Cold Water Creek (some very nice dresses there, let me tell you). Off to your right is the river floating put-in (or perhaps take out), which is a large sand ramp leading from the river to a very pretty little park, complete with large mod art, a playground, a music stage, and a dog run. The river is maybe 60 yards wide at this point; moving slow and stately. The water this time of year is pretty cold. But the sun was out and it was a very pleasant day. Lots of people out along the river walking and biking. Many down enjoying the river. So cool to be able to paddle through a little town like this, especially one that has so incorporated the river into the daily life of the people.

REI is under those smoke stacks.


New Condo along the river.


We paddle up further and the cliff wall on the west bank comes in close to the river for a very nice view. Large orange-yellow boulders and scrub pines. Sort of south-west looking. Modern office buildings up on the bluff overlooking the river.




Along the way we are seeing some nice wildlife. A muskrat. Lots of Canada Geese. A River Otter was reported (perhaps they saw the muskrat). Then you turn a bend and you are at the end of a long canyon and the river suddenly becomes not so lazy. Up ahead you can see rapids running until you loose sight of the river. We all came up to the very start of these rapids (they are flowing toward us, so no chance of going over them by accident) and we just played in the currents and did a little moving water practice. Fun. A little scary at first but not very dangerous.

Playing at the base of the rapids


After that, just a pleasant light paddle with the current back to the starting point. We paused along the way to take in the views. My partner picked me some forget-me-nots from the riparian shrubbery. But very shortly we were back at the cars. Oh, look at that, a brew pub in the same parking lot. How convenient !!



Saturday, June 8, 2013

The Narrows


The Narrows


Yes, Yes, I know, I have already taken you to the narrows, but this was an emergency “The Sun Is Out And I Have To Go Kayaking” trip and my kayaking partner insisted on something a little more challenging than a water jog around Ross Island. Besides, she had never been to the Narrows.


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So we put in, right around 6:00pm, at the public boat landing in West Linn. This is on the North shore of the Willamette about a half mile up stream from the falls in Oregon City. The sun was out, but it would be down by the time we got back, and the water is still cold this time of year, so we were both wearing farmer john (jane) wetsuits and had jackets in our hatches in case we took a tumble.

It turns out that different people prefer to launch in different ways. I like to launch from the shore. I like the water to be about a 6 to 10 inches deep. Then I can straddle the boat and easily lower my but onto the top of my seat, swing one leg in, and then balance with the paddle on the bottom while I swing in the other leg and lower myself into the boat.

My partner likes to enter from a dock. I think this is tricker and requires better balance and stronger knees, but you don't have to get your feet wet.

West Linn has a boat ramp AND a dock, so you can enter and exit anyway you choose. Luxury. We headed up the river. The Willamette is maybe a quarter mile wide at this point and the current is very slow; perhaps a knot. We headed up the west shore only slightly harassed by the 3 or 4 super big expensive ski boats that were jockeying for open water out in the center of the river. I don't know if this is a really good place to ski or if it is just close to the big expensive houses where all of the super big expensive ski boats like to live.

At any rate, we paddled without incident or subsequent loss of life to the start of the narrows and started up the west side of the little islands there. At the Narrows, the Willamette creates 3 channels. The central channel has by far the most of the water and current and is where the main boating channel is (when the lock at Oregon City was open you could probably see some pretty big barges through there) the East channel (where we are headed eventually) is very low current and shallow, but has some fun rock formations and places to play. The West channel, where we are right now, has some faster moving current, but no big deal. It mainly has a place where the rocks come up and the water gets shallow and you have to paddle a little faster to get around the bend.

 




In this area you will see some Madras trees. Also called Manzanita. I guess they don't grow in very many places inland (you see them a lot on the coast). You may also see a few Eagle, Osprey, or Heron. The actual lay of the land here is very dependent on the height of the river. But it is mainly made of rocks somewhat scoured clean by the river at flood. Today we are at medium flood. We paddled up to a cute little cut between the islands where a 2-3 knot current pulled us through a 15 foot wide slough over to the central main channel. I was a little hesitant about crossing the main channel. The current was running pretty hard through there because the Narrows are... well... narrow. The big lazy river is suddenly a much smaller much less lazy thing. Lots of up swirls and eddylines and whirlpools. I also suspected sea monsters. So my partner and I stopped on the little rock of a central island and looked at the flowers.

Some sort of wild Onion
Yarrow?



Scoured Rocks and Moving Water. There be Monsters.


It turns out that paddling with an experienced kayaker and therapist can be a good thing. She explained the eddylines and currents to me, talked me through my fears, and convinced me that we could go out on the river and she could defend me from the sea monsters.

An Eddyline (besides being the kind of kayak I have) is the cross over between two opposite or different currents. It is a place you can definitely see on the water, and when you cross it, you fell it, and things happen. The moving water will hit your boat and do 2 things: 1) push the bow of your boat quickly along in the direction of the current (as one would expect) and 2) Grab the bottom of your boat and try to throw your right over in a direction that would be toward the current (which I certainly didn't expect). You counteract this by leaning away from the current, doing a brace turn on the low side and turning your boat to be going WITH the current. “You can't fight a real eddy current. They are just too strong. You have to enter the current, become one with it, and then cross it”. And as I understand it, it is better to become one with the current while still right-side up in your kayak.

Today it was sort of a joke. The current really wasn't that strong and the sea monsters don't come out on sunny days, so we just went into the current, got gently spun around a little and then edged over to the east side of the river and entered the east channel.

Here we paddled upstream to a favorite little place of mine where there is a mini-whitewater of current from the main to the east channel. I paddled up that and waited for my partner to follow. The secret to this is to get into the center of the flow an GO STRAIGHT and hard. Just paddle up it. If you drift to the side, you risk getting turned side-on to the current and rolled. In which case, you might smack your head on a rock. So don't do that. When my partner caught up with me she pointed out that she found that much more challenging that crossing the big river. Well good, I feel less like a wuss. Later we found another little restricted-space-current area did some more fake white water. I sort of liked it.

A little circle Eddy. You can just see the little "white water" current ahead of us.


But now it was starting to get cool and the sun was starting to go down. Must be after 8:00pm. Time to head home. We just exited the narrows on the east side, and crossed with the current over to the west. I was only scared shitless one time. This was when my partner, who was behind me, said “See Jon, the current isn't that bad. Oh oh.” (turns out she was having trouble with my camera that she had borrowed, not with the current. Still, avoid saying “oh oh” when you are behind someone and they cannot turn around to see you without being gobbled up by sea monsters).

Back at the dock once again time to answer that perennial question, “do we do rolling practice?”. Since we were not wearing our skits, a roll really meant a half roll and wet exit. I decided no, but I wanted to test my new electric bilge pump setup, so I went shallow to get out and flood the boat by hand whilst standing. My partner was made of sterner stuff and when I looked up, she was upside down 30 feet off shore. And back in the boat in less than 2 minutes. A boat full of water.

Now the funny part. The watching citizens of West Linn came flooding down onto the dock to make sure she was OK. Why did she flip over? Was it on purpose? I was taking your picture and you flipped over? Why didn't your partner help you? Wow your really rescued yourself fast? What kind of boat is that? Why didn't that guy help you? Are you really with him?

Oops, look at the time. Better get out of here........
Sun Set on Kayak

Sunset on Tualtin River

Got to Love A Subaru with Yakima Racks


Monday, May 27, 2013

Flowers From Tillamook


Flowers From Tillamook

I went on a nice rainy hike up the Elk Creek trail this morning. This is one of my favorite exercise hikes. It is medium steep, mainly rock (so not that muddy or slippery) and can reward with some nice views if you make it the 5 miles to the very top. But today I was just working up a sweat on the very green and drizzly slope. I was using a hiking umbrella, not my usual gear. It worked out pretty well, it keeps you dry, at least in moderate rain, without getting you so overheated that you are drenched in sweat. But then my legs were soaking wet, not from the rain but from the water on the Thimble Berry leaves that were crawling over the trail in gay perfusion. (At last, I have completed my life goal of using the term “gay perfusion” in an international publication)


View Elk Creek Workout in a larger map

There were a lot of little spring wild flowers out and I thought I would share them with you instead of telling you local history. One of the nice things about flowers is you can learn their names and stop to admire them while hiking. This gives your fellow hikers the impression that you are a learned amateur botanist, or perhaps just someone that knows everything, when in truth you are using the flower admiring and picture taking to catch your breath whilst slugging up that damn hill.

Enjoy: (oh, and I am guessing at some of these names)

Columbine

These looked more orange in person


Elk Creek
Huckleberry on Stump





False Lily of the Valley (?)
 


Thimble Berry



Salmon Berry
Common Monkeyflower



Indian Paint Brush

Maidenhair Fern
 



Strawberry



Couldn't find this one in my book. Please leave a comment if you know.
Alder



My little waterfall. That log is new this season. Usually has drinking water until August.



The trail gets crowded by Alder
a protected lunch nook



Sword Fern

False Solomon's Seal (why is everything false?)

Brush and Sword


The Rocky Hills over Elk Creek.




Cute Tiny Fern (CTF)






Buttercup

Wild Rose