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Some of the Upper rapids before the stout four.
As Sam pointed out on our hike up in true kiwi fashion "fuck mate its crazy we feel so good doing this shit when we could just sit at home and drink beer". Which in my mind translates to the fact that we feel so alive when we are dropping into something that could end our lives. This feeling that we feel when we are about to drop in is one of the best feelings in the world. That feeling when you are uncertain about what will happen. This is what drives me. I search for this feeling. It is certainly one of the reasons I kayak, I have never felt it as strongly in any other sport.
We dropped into the upper drops. At this level, the upper drops have some very sticky holes, so be forewarned, hit your boof.
Rush checkin out Wall Check.
We decided we needed to space out due to the fact that there are very few eddies in the upper section. Brian and I dropped in quite a bit later than the rest. On one of the first rapids, I did a half-ass boof, and got surfed in a small hole, however was able to get out easily. Little did I Know that just down stream, shit had hit the fan.
New Zealander Sam Sutton out there gettin er done on one of the upper drops.
Rush Sturges on a fun upper slide.
Jacob on one of the upper drops.
Then it went down. Nic missed his boof and got very beatdown in a gnarly hole in a double drop.
It was a serious swim, a lot of body recirculation, and not much time to get air.
Just after he pulled his skirt.
After being body circed for a while... he grabbed the railroad rail in the drop.
Rush utilizing his excellent rope skills, getting nic out before a bouncy slide that would have hurt.
A very telling facial expression of the experience.
When Brian and I rolled through Nic was safe on the bank, and we proceeded to chase his boat down. We were unable to rescue it before it ran the first couple big drops, wall check, but it pinned just above oriental massage, and was only a little bit dented.
We then arrived at the big drops.
Sam Sutton ran first, this guy is not afraid to run anything first.
Rush on ball check.(we all ran the far right line)
Rush entering wall check.
Another crazy kiwi, Bradley entering wall check.
Bradley hitting the wall, creating what made a cool photo, lots of froth.
The far right line is really good, it set me up perfectly for wall check.
Entering wall Check.
I had a really fun line, getting the classic wall ride.
Brian Kirk entering wall check.
We then got to the Big boy. We scouted, and as always it looked out of control, but good.
Here is a perspective of it that shows just how long and tall this beast really is.
Sam gave er first as usual, this guy is crazy.
Immersed in speed and frothy white brine.
Sam on the last drop cleaning it up.
Rush entering Oriental.
Rush got pushed onto the rock shelf at the bottom of oriental, where I would later have some carnage.
Here is Bradley about to run the last drop, if you look closely, you can see rush running it backwards down river left channel.
Jacob had a sick line, cleaning it up nicely, i guess that is what they do in czech.
Brian "brine" Kirk entering the huge frothing stout.
Brian had a similar line to rush, drying out on the rocks, then getting pushed down backwards.
I entered in a good place, and had a great line down oriental.
I landed a bit on my edge.. and was rolling up until i was pushed into the same ledge that rush and brian had dried out on. It flipped me, and...
I went off the last drop upside down.
But I pulled a roll out of my ass mid-waterfall.
I hit the big flake upright, and stoked to be upright, because it would have been bad had i not been.
I landed flat off the waterfall, and was stoked to be upright and not injured.
Me, Rush, Brian and Bradley discussing exactly what just went down.
I was thankful to the river gods to let me pass safely on another day of shit running.
We paddled down.
At the takeout.
Here is a little helmet cam footage.
sorry about the bad quality, I exported it wrong.