Sunday, April 30, 2023

River Rescue Clinic with Boston AMC – April 29, 2023

The crew get ready
I was looking through the AMC Activities, and saw that Conrad was coordinating a river rescue clinic for Boston AMC leaders at Zoar Outdoors. I signed up, but thought I would probably get bumped out by another leader. Fortunately, I didn’t.

I took my first swiftwater rescue class with the Blackstone Valley Paddled Club back around 2007. That class was also at Zoar Outdoor and focused on basic rescue skills such as safe and aggressive swimming, throw rope rescues and wading rescues. Shortly after that, I took a more advanced swiftwater course with the NHAMC that also covered strainers, rescue vests and rope-based rescues. Since it has been a while since I’ve had a refresher course, I was glad to get into this one.

Hand of God Rescue
This session focused on boat-based rescues with a minimum of equipment. With kayakers, this is the way most rescues happen these days. The session started with a discussion of trip safety, and what leaders should think about when planning and running a trip. 

After the classroom session we headed out to the river to review boat-based rescues including the “T” Rescue, Parallel/Side-by-Side Rescue, and the Hand of God Rescue. We also practiced emptying swamped boats and deep water recoveries. As a canoeist, its good to know that a Side-by-Side Rescue will work with a kayaker expecting a "T" Rescue.  Also good to know the best way to empty a swamped kayak. Those are skills I can use on the river.

Waiting for the next swim on Turtle Rock
After lunch we headed over to the Baby Gap (below Zoar Gap) to practice swimming and rescuing swimmers. We practiced swiftwater entries, safe/passive swimming, and aggressive swimming. 
We also practiced throw rope rescues, towing swimmers and a vectored Live Bait rescue.

Before packing up, we took a moment to remember Jocelyn Barrett, a frequent Deerfield paddler and active member of the community who passed away last week. It was a long, cold day, but definitely worth the time.  Glad I was able to participate.


Swimming below Zoar Gap from Erik Eckilson on Vimeo.

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Sunday, April 23, 2023

Jim O’Brien Memorial Paddle - April 23, 2023

Paul running the Gorge Drop
In 2010, well-known local paddler Jim O'Brien died in a tragic boating accident on Hubbard BrookOther than Gordon McKinney, the RICKA paddler who died on Esopus Creek in 1992, this is the only death of a local whitewater paddler that I am aware of in my time paddling. Each year, Jim's friends organize a memorial paddle for him on his home river – the Westfield in western MA. It’s a nice section of the river – Knightville Dam to Huntington, its dam-controlled so there is always water, and there is always a HUGE crowd. It is the bumper-boats of whitewater paddling, and I always make it if I can.

The Westfield River arises in the Berkshires and flows generally southeast for 78 miles to its confluence with the Connecticut River in Agawam. The river has lots of great whitewater paddling on three branches that join in Huntington to form the main stem - the North Branch (sometimes called the East Branch) that includes Pork Barrel, the Middle Branch, and the West Branch that includes Knightville. Several sections of the river have received national Wild & Scenic River designation.

Running the Gorge Drop
This was also the weekend of the Westfield River Wildwater Race, so we knew there would be a big crowd on the river. 
The race started in the morning, so I dropped off Paul and the boats at the dam at around 10:00 and headed back to the gazebo to meet the rest of the group for the shuttle. I was back at the dam at 12:00 for the group picture. The river was at 4.75 feet, 1,000 cfs – a typical dam release level. The run is mostly class II rock dodging until you get to the Gorge in the Gardner State Park.

The Gorge Drop is the main feature on this section of the river. It is a 3-foot ledge to the right of a large jumble of rocks. The easiest line is just to the right of the rocks. From there you can either catch the eddy behind the rocks, or ride the haystack waves downstream. I usually try to catch the eddy so I can climb up on the rocks and get some pictures of other folks coming through.  

In the eddy below the rocks
As I came over the crest this time I noticed three kayakers sitting in the eddy below waiting to surf the wave at the bottom of the shoot. My line was set, so in I went. I bumped into two of them and pushed one out the other side. Open boaters call that eddy clearing, and I did a pretty good job. They were OK with it, and I quickly got out of their way to take some pictures. 

From the Gorge Drop down to the take-out is quickwater and more class II rock-dodging. We usually stop at the Hill and Dale rapid on the way home to catch the carnage from the downriver race, but with the earlier start time, we missed it this year. Fun day, great community - just wish the get together was for a different reason.

Group picture at the put-in

Sunday, April 16, 2023

Otter Brook - April 15, 2023

Heading out
I was planning to do the NHAMC Class III step-up trip on the Ammonoosuc River, but it was running high, I wasn’t comfortable with the class IV section below Pierce Bridge, and I needed to be in Topsfield in the early afternoon so the timing wasn't good. Instead, I decided run Lower Otter Brook with Paul and Pat.

This would be a repeat of the old RICKA Whitewater days. I was looking back and found a trip report from March 2012 RICKA trip with Paul, Andy and Jeff that described Pat as the “new guy". It has been a while since I’ve done this run with them.

Party wave
Otter Brook is a tributary of the Branch River (not our Branch River), which is a tributary of the Ashuelot River, which is a tributary of the Connecticut River. Otter Brook arises in the town of Stoddard and flows generally south for 13-miles to join Miniwawa Brook at Route 101 to form the Branch River.

In 1958, the huge Otter Brook Flood Control Dam was completed to protect Keene and the other communities along the Ashuelot River. The flow on Otter Brook is controlled by releases from the dam. The gage on Otter Brook is no longer active, but the historical releases were around 300 cfs.

Paul running Otter Ledge
I headed up to drop of my boat at the put-in before meeting Paul and Pat at the take out for the shuttle. There was a good crew gathering at the put-in with groups from the NHAMC, MVP and WTWA. We were the first to launch and head downstream.

The top of Otter Brook is narrow and rocky as it twists and turns through the woods down to Route 101. We headed down slowly being careful for strainers that couldn’t be seen from the street. As it turned out, the only strainers were the two that you could see from the street – the first in the shoot on the right side of Otter Ledge, and the second about half way down Route 101 with a small opening on the left.

Pat running Otter Ledge
We worked our way downstream catching eddies, dodging rocks and surfing waves. With the strainer blocking my usual route at the ledge my options were limited – portage or run the ledge to the left. I decided to run the ledge to the left, and made it through fine except for a loud cracking sound as I boofed the drop. Not a drop of water in the boat. We bounced along the final section along Route 101 before pulling out at the take-out below the bridge.

We had two cars at the take out to run the shuttle for our second run. It would have been easy to shuttle boats up and back, but I insisted on putting all the boats on my car to head up in one trip. Unfortunately, both kayaks came off the rack as we were strapping them on, and I now have nice scratches on both sides of my car.

Erik running Otter Ledge
The second run was a bomber run since we knew where the strainers were. Pat and Paul snuck through the strainer to run the shoot at the ledge. I boofed the left side of the ledge again, this time hearing an even louder crack as I went over.

We pulled over at the take-out and ran one last shuttle back to pick up the cars. I flipped my boat over to empty out the water before loading it on my car and noticed a 3 inch crack in the bottom just under the pedestal, and a matching crack on the inside. Now I know what the loud cracks were. Except for the cracks in my boat and the scratches on my car, it was another great day.

Back to the take-out
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Sunday, April 9, 2023

It's Miller Time - April 8, 2023

Paul in the waves below the lunch spot
I joined Paul and Pat for a joint RICKA/Penobscot Paddle and Chowder Society (PPCS) trip on the Upper Millers. I have paddled the Upper Millers many times since my fist trip in 2007 and never had a swim, until today – third swim in the last three trips.

I got an early start so I could drop my boat off at the put-in on Blossom Street in Royalston before heading down to meet up with Conrad at the take-out on Crescent Street in Athol. I needed to get home early to light the fire for the Easter Vigil Mass, so I wanted to make sure that my car was at the take-out. Conrad had an extra seat in his van, so I caught the shuttle with him. We had four from RICKA (Paul, Pat, the new guy Ben and me) and three from PPCS (Kenny, Ryan and Brendan). All three of the “chowderheads” were paddling open boats, so the open boats outnumbered the kayaks on this trip 4 to 3.

Pat in the waves below the lunch spot
The water on Upper Millers is controlled by releases from the Birch Hill Dam. The river was cranking along at 1,650 cfs, just under 7 feet on the South Royalston gage – the highest I have run it. There are three class III rapids. The first starts just below the put-in and continues down to the first railroad bridge – lots of big waves, just the way Paul likes it. The second is a little further downstream at Mile Long Rapid – a long class III rock garden that ends at the shelter at the Bearsden Conservation Area. I don’t remember Mile Long being that difficult, so maybe it was washed out. 

The last class III rapid is the Gorge that begins below an island after you pass the wave train at the lunch spot and the railroad tracks. I took a dump going over a pour-over at the top. I grabbed my boat, but after seeing what was downstream I decided to let it go and concentrate on getting myself to shore. It took some barrel roll swimming, but I got into a nearby eddy. From there, it was a long walk down a well-worn trail to the bottom of the rapid where Pat had corralled my boat. Three swims in the last three trips – maybe my new drysuit is jinxed. Not many pictures this time - bad setting on the camera.

Ryan from PPCS in the waves below the lunch spot
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