Ecuador Update: Hollin Chico

I've been down in the jungles of Ecuador for the last month, aprovechando los rios, getting after it pretty hard.  My buddy Mr. S Baker came down with me (he's more of a veteran than me, been down 4 times and went to school for a bit in Quito), and we've bounced from Baeza, to Tena, to Banos, to Tena, to Banos, etc, chasing the water where it's good.

More on that later, at the moment the focus of the story will be the Hollin Chico, a rarely run jungle mission that's right off the highway, but remote enough that even the locals were saying "no se puede ir al rio, es impossible."  That is until we met the right local, who said "Si, tengo una finca al lado del rio, el sendero va desde aqui mismo"  and proceeded to describe to us exactly how to get down to his farm from the highway, on a somewhat confusing network of trails down steep muddy slopes, through crazy bogs where a mistep meant being waist deep in mud, down tiny tribs, until 3 hours later we reached the river.  I didn't get many photos on this mission, mostly because we were very worried that we'd run out of light and sleeping in the jungle kinda sucks.

Joining Scotty and I on this mission was our buddy Charlie from New England and Joni, another Pacific Northwest boater making the most of the winter boating opportunities.  Scotty and Charlie are very familiar with jungle missions like this, and the difficulty of access and work involved came as no surprise. And while Joni hadn't been on missions like this, if she was surprised, it certainly didn't show.  She was however very thankful to have just worn some thin pants rather than her farmer jane, as Scotty firmly suggested.  Hiking around the jungle, you want to be fully covered for the bugs and the unfriendly jungle flora, but it's hot and humid, so you have to wear thin stuff, a tricky balancing act.

In the end, Joni killed it, we got down to the river with time to spare... and found super low flows.  We manked down the river for 5 miles or so, with only this one sweet bedrock gem interrupting the endless boulder gardens.

Finally Some Bedrock! 

With more water, the run would be sweet, but with the flows we had, it was just a lot of work.  But work often comes with a reward, and the end of the run soon arrived, where a sweet folding 40 footer awaits, right before the confluence with the Hollin Grande, which also serves as the takeout.  Considering the low flows, nobody was too fired up but me (it's been on my list since last year) and considering that my trip was nearly done, I decided to give it a go anyway.  The line when super smooth, soft hit despite the low flow, came out upright, did some hooting and hollering, took a right stroke, then tried a left, then realized that I had broken my left blade off!

Coming in smooth.  This falls has an eddy right at the lip, so you can peel out right into it, and just hold the stroke all the way through to your tuck.  Pretty sweet.

No roll?  Sweet!

Well I'll be darned, me blade be gone!

I was quite bummed, knowing that that waterfall had just cost me $150 bones.  But better my paddle than my body, and I C-1'd the boat across the pool, thanked the friends for setting safety, and we all walked up the stairs to a small cafe and grabbed a beer.  Given that this waterfall is an easy park and huck, it does get run somewhat often, most recently by a river boarder, but it felt really good to get a top to bottom decent of the Hollin Chico.  Parking and Hucking feels like cheating almost, but on this day, I sure as hell earned it!

More to come on Ecuador later, but for now, adios!

Mateo

3 stooges being unmajestic on Mcdowell Creek

Silly little rapid that got the better of Micheal and I.  Anna did just fine though.

Happy Valentine's Day all.

The Big Ditch in December

As told by Anna Herring.

The Corvallis crew took advantage of student schedules and an easy lottery to land a December 9, 2012 Grand Canyon permit. Nate has a write-up on his August-Sept 2010 trip here, and there is plenty of information around the web on the Grand Canyon in general, but there are a few things that make a winter trip in the desert unique. So, here are a few tips for cold weather boaters:

• Several of us applied for a cancellation lottery in October, and we actually pulled three different launch dates. We picked our favorite day and it was on! Only having a month and a half to plan the trip was stressful, but perhaps less daunting than planning for a year and a half in advance. We were able to borrow enough gear for three fully loaded rafts, and only had to rent groovers, a sat phone, and a few other odds and ends from Moenkopi. Also, big thanks to Rob Herring and Riley Weathers for shuttle help!!
  

  

  Alan the TL looking suave and festive on xmas day

• Daylight hits at about 7:30 am and is gone by 5:30 pm. It was hard for us to get out of camp by 10:00 am. That said, we easily made an average of 16 miles/day with 5 layover days scattered throughout our 21 day trip, and we were still able to do most of the hikes and site-seeing we wanted to check out along the way.
  

  
  

  
  

• Sunny camps are not always possible, but a camp on the north end of a North-South oriented straightaway is a good bet. Examples of good sun spots: President Harding, Unkar Delta, Racetrack. Hikes in Hermit and Tuckup canyons had awesome sun, even though the campsites themselves didn’t. 

A sunny group picture at Unkar Camp. The next day was the coldest, rainiest, windiest day of the trip. (photo: Nick Chambers)

•  The rapids themselves are pretty straight forward, but as with any cold weather trip, the consequences of a flip or an extended swim are much higher (this is compounded on a 21 day trip). Fortunately, the tide effect due to variation in dam releases allows a range of water levels -on our trip, flows varied from 8,000 to 16,000 cfs. With this in mind, we scheduled our days to hit Hance at high water (Hance canyon has recently flooded and flushed some new sharp boulders into the left sneak line, so we aimed for the duck pond line), and also Horn rapid at high water (go between the horns!). We also hit Granite at peak flows, resulting in my most chaotic and exciting raft line of the trip. We had a zero raft carnage trip! In terms of kayaking carnage… well, you know how kayakers are.
  
  
  

  

  Lucas

Meghan and her scrubbies

Our three boat captains: Lucas Reitman, Meghan Johnston, and myself (photos: Alan Bergman)

• As with any rafting trip, bringing enough beer is important- but for this trip, whiskey, hot chocolate/apple cider, and a thermos were far more crucial. Pack the same amount of beer you would expect, double the whiskey.
• Avocados do not ripen in cold dryboxes. We had rock hard avocados at the take-out.
• The night float is not just a summer activity- It's an awesome way to do the last, flat 40 miles of the river, and it definitely wasn’t too cold.
  
  
  And with that, here’s some very artistic and scenic photography by Nick Chambers (unless otherwise noted):

  

  Camp at Shinumo Wash our first night in the canyon

  

  Aili showing off her mad Frisbee skills in Redwall Cavern

  

  Geology is fun!

  

  
  

  Lead climber June Marion showing the boys the line up to Thunder River cave. Climbing into the mouth of the Thunder River cave was a highlight of the trip.

  
  

  

  Thunder River

  

  Snow on the rim provided some epically scenic views

  

  I'm not sure if elves wear drysuits, but we sure did

  
  

  
  

  
  

  

  Stormy evening in camp (Photo: Lucas Reitman)

   Lucas also put together some footage of a few of the big rapids from a rafter’s perspective here: 
  
  
   
  Grand Canyon from Lucas Rietmann on Vimeo.
  
  
  In short- the Grand Canyon is a fantastic Christmas break trip, and permits for this time of year are far easier to land than other times of the year. Bring extra socks, extra whiskey, and remember to zip up the relief zipper on your drysuit!
  
  
  Here’s the link to apply for Grand permits. You can also sign up for email notifications and they will let you know when cancellations are available!
  
  
  -Anna