I love Washington. Don't care so much for Class V.
Washington is a wonderful state. This time of year it stays light long enough to get in a full day's worth of fun after work, and there's plenty of fun to be had. Today I headed up Highway 2 for another crack at the Top Tye. This is a classic steep creek WAY up in the Skykomish drainage. It's full-on class V at springtime flows, but late in the year it eases off to IV+/V-. Call it IV+ if you hit your line, V- if you don't. I did a little of both today.
The Skykomish Valley is a beautiful place, especially on a rainy Washington day like today. It was 70 degrees and rainy - a perfect stereotype of the Pacific Northwest. Mist was coming off the river, and clouds hung low between the ridge lines. A lot of people don't care for the wet, but I can't get enough of it. I guess that comes from growing up in Oregon.
There were 6 of us on the river today, me, Damon Matlan, Dave Evans, Liam Keese, Charles the Scotsman and The McCibbon. Unfortunately Charles tweaked his back at the put in - and then there were 5.
I hadn't run the Top Tye since 2003, and I swore I'd never go back. But, 4 years of experience and a proper creek boat increased my confidence. Things went well overall. There was one swim, and multiple combat rolls in the group. I had 3 rolls myself. There are enough trip reports of the Top Tye, so I won't give a blow by blow. I'm pleased I wasn't as terrified as the first time I ran Box Drop. The first time down those falls I could barely put one foot in front of the other. Just to make up for things I ran Paranoia today, one of the only times I've intentionally committed to a class V rapid. I nailed the line, but learned an important lesson - only crow with victory after clearing the hole. I nailing the boof but then stopped paddling in order to gloat - and immediately flipped. I knocked off a quick roll and paddled for my life. Lesson learned.
I ended up really getting the shit beaten out of me. I petoned on Initiation, a 6 foot ledge. That took care of my knees. Then towards the end I flipped at Godzilla, a steep boulder garden, and went bouncy-bounce on my head and shoulders. I walked off at that point, about a quarter mile from the takeout. Ouch.
The Tye is a magical place. The wet weather, the smell of pine needles when you portage, IT'S ALL ABOUT CREEKIN', BABY! Still, the river has a way of telling you when you're out of your league. I'm a solid class IV boater, but have no desire to run much class V. I was sloppy today! I had some good lines, but there is something about boating even a half step over your head that that messes with your boat control.
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The Skykomish Valley is a beautiful place, especially on a rainy Washington day like today. It was 70 degrees and rainy - a perfect stereotype of the Pacific Northwest. Mist was coming off the river, and clouds hung low between the ridge lines. A lot of people don't care for the wet, but I can't get enough of it. I guess that comes from growing up in Oregon.
There were 6 of us on the river today, me, Damon Matlan, Dave Evans, Liam Keese, Charles the Scotsman and The McCibbon. Unfortunately Charles tweaked his back at the put in - and then there were 5.
I hadn't run the Top Tye since 2003, and I swore I'd never go back. But, 4 years of experience and a proper creek boat increased my confidence. Things went well overall. There was one swim, and multiple combat rolls in the group. I had 3 rolls myself. There are enough trip reports of the Top Tye, so I won't give a blow by blow. I'm pleased I wasn't as terrified as the first time I ran Box Drop. The first time down those falls I could barely put one foot in front of the other. Just to make up for things I ran Paranoia today, one of the only times I've intentionally committed to a class V rapid. I nailed the line, but learned an important lesson - only crow with victory after clearing the hole. I nailing the boof but then stopped paddling in order to gloat - and immediately flipped. I knocked off a quick roll and paddled for my life. Lesson learned.
I ended up really getting the shit beaten out of me. I petoned on Initiation, a 6 foot ledge. That took care of my knees. Then towards the end I flipped at Godzilla, a steep boulder garden, and went bouncy-bounce on my head and shoulders. I walked off at that point, about a quarter mile from the takeout. Ouch.
The Tye is a magical place. The wet weather, the smell of pine needles when you portage, IT'S ALL ABOUT CREEKIN', BABY! Still, the river has a way of telling you when you're out of your league. I'm a solid class IV boater, but have no desire to run much class V. I was sloppy today! I had some good lines, but there is something about boating even a half step over your head that that messes with your boat control.
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