Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Saturday, August 14, 2010
2010 Wolf Creek Baptist backpacking trip
We saw deer and elk and some beautiful country. Nick Swider set snares and caught one of the kids. He showed everyone how to make and set snares for survival. The next day, after our 30 minute devotion where everyone went off alone to sit and read the Bible and pray, we relaxed around camp, fishing and hiking. Jeremy started a tradition of eating fish eye balls and everyone thought it was gross but then some of the other kids tried it. I think Bridger ate the most. The kids also tired to make many things including a hot tub and sauna with hot rocks from the fire set in water but none of their ideas worked.
Nick made some kind of a birthday cake for Jeremy's 20th birthday and everyone sang happy birthday. It rained every evening for a few hours. We had Bible study around the campfire in the evenings.
Thursday night the rain came in and never stopped all night. We woke up and most of the kids were wet and some of them slept in wet sleeping bags all night. It was supposed to continue raining all day and the next day so we decided to hike out Friday. It rained off and on but we made the 8 miles back to the truck in good time. It was a great trip and we had a lot of fun. Here are some pictures and a video:
Sage on the west fork of the Sun river

Jay on the left and Marvin on the right
Scott and Nick in deep conversation
Bridger
Hyatt fishing on the river, which he spent most of his time doing.
Fish on the stone oven
Bridger carving a stick, which he spent most of his time doing.
Levi Coders shelter
Jeremy and his fish
Nick making snares
Everyone cooking hotdogs for dinner
Sage on the Sun river

Jeremy eating a fish eye
Sunday, July 11, 2010
73 miles on the Jefferson.....in one day
My dad dropped us off and then returned my truck to three forks, where would end the trip. We were leery of making the whole 84 miles so we put in at Silver star which would made the trip 73 miles. We got pushed a long at a good pace and averaged, with paddling, about 6-8 miles per hour.
We hit our first of 3 diversion dams after an hour or so. It was much bigger than we thought so we had to portage.
We came to a cool spot on the river where a waterfall dumped in the river. I am sure this waterfall isn't very big most times of the year but it was this day because of the runoff. We moved down the river and saw a house with all kinds of rock work around it that made it look like the Alamo. We were all staring at it and almost wrecked into an island. Johnell and I missed it by going right. Jeremy and Nick were also distracted and never saw us almost wreck so they slammed into the island and went left. This turned out providential because the next diversion dam was around the corner and we didn't know it. I heard it before we saw it so we pulled over just in time to see Nick and Jeremy about to go through the biggest part of the dam They made it without wrecking, by God's grace. We scouted it out and decided to paddle upstream a ways and shoot through the far side of the dam. We also made it. It was a fun surprise.
Close to Lewis and Clark Caverns we saw a big cave, big enough to fly an airplane in. We couldn't stop because there was some rapids in our path. We were making such good time that Nick and Jeremy came up with the idea to try and make the whole 73 miles in one day. Johnell agreed and I was in as well. We stopped to eat dinner very fast and got back on the river.
We hit our third diversion dam, scouted it out, and ran it to the right and made it smoothly. The rest of the river was slower and easy. We paddled non-stop now until the end. We paddled through a heavy rain storm and then a little later through a very heavy hail storm. We came to the truck at almost dark. It was just light enough to see my truck on the side of the road. Before the truck was a bridge with a huge eddy under it. Johnell and I avoided it by going around it but Nick and Jeremy went right into it and actually got stuck in it. I looked back and saw them spinning around in the eddy and laughed and laughed. They finally got out and we paddled upstream on the Madison for a short ways to get to the truck. It was a great trip that tested our limits.
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Saturday, August 8, 2009
300 miles by Canoe

Tuesday, July 28th, 2009


Dainel is the expeditions professional photographer. He will tell you he isn't a professional but you will see by his pictures on this blog that he is. Daniel tried to explain all the ways to take pictures, using words like aperture and exposure times and many others we forgot after a few seconds. It went way over our heads so we just designated Dainel to take all the pictures.
After dark fell Daniel and I had a good talk about the Gospel and the things of God. A good way to end the day.



Day 2
Wednesday
July 29th, 2009
After some coffee and sausage we got on the river this morning at about 9:00am. The weather is beautiful, sunny and calm. The river is faster flowing and straighter now so we are making better time. The current is moving us along at about 5.4 miles per hour on average according to my GPS. The surrounding land started to change from high meadows to dry hills with trees on the north slope. The river meanders through big cottonwood bottoms and we are seeing more eagles, a cow elk, deer and beaver. We stopped for lunch in a more remote spot where the river moved away from the roads. Every day for lunch we get out the chairs to relax and cook our lunch and then I usually write in the journal and sometimes the boys take a nap. We continued on to Drummond and met a father and son fishing in their drift boat. The Father was 94 years old and bossed the son around pretty good. We had a good chat with them and helped them load their drift boat on the trailer. The old man was funny. We told them about our trip and he said it would be boring except for Alberton Gorge. We told him we were going to portage the gorge because we didn't want to wreck our



We stopped a few miles downriver from Drummond in front of a nice mountain with cliffs and heavy timber at about 6:00. We were on the river today for 9 hours and covered 33 river miles. We set up camp and relaxed by the river. We built a fire tonight and took some pretty cool pictures of the sunset and fire. We have only seen one boat in the last 49 miles.






Day 3
Thursday, July 30th, 2009
We woke early to start a 40 mile day on the river. I was up at 5:00am to read my Bible and study to start the day of right. Everything was wet with dew so we had to put all our gear away wet. We got on the river at 7:45. The river was still quick but later slowed from an average of 5 mph to 4 mph. The river is higher than normal by quite a bit because of some heavy rain, which is rare this time of year, so it pushed us along faster than normal. Things progressed good. We stopped at Nimrod

Day 4
Friday, July 31st, 2009
We woke up at Jay's for coffee and headed out to the River City Grill for a quick breakfast before we hit the river. It sure hit the spot and filled us with energy to put some miles in. Jay brought us to just below Milltown at the highway bridge and we were off at 10:30. The float through

Missoula was fun. Our first big rapid was a diversion dam at the U of M campus. It was big enough to fill our heavily loaded canoes with water but it was fun. Our next rapid was through the new whitewater park they built below Higgins street bridge. We went far left so it wasn't bad. Kelly island was a maze of channels and islands that spread out for miles before merging with the Bitteroot River. We got split up at one point where I was forced to go left and Jermey and Daniel went right. I took a small channel back to the main river where I thought they were




We started out the day in our usual routine of reading, eating breakfast and packing up camp. We are getting faster at this now. The hot day started at 8:45 with Jeremy and I in the Mad River Canoe and Daniel by himself in the green canoe which has earned many new names on this trip. We call it Overtime, Old Timer, and Flash Flood because of it riding low in the water and taking on water in every rapid. We lolly gaged most of the day on the slow and wide river. We swam behind the canoes to cool off. We stopped for lunch at around 1:00pm in a bad spot by the railroad tracks. We found a good spot an hour earlier but there was a dead beaver on the bank stinking things up so we were forced to move on and look for shade. After an hour we gave up and choose the bad spot. I got stung by a bee there so we gave the spot a 1 out of 10. We arrived in Alberton at 3:00 but there was no cell phone service to call for a shuttle. We stopped at the Rivers Edge resort and asked around for a ride. The people were friendly and offered to help by calling their friends with trucks but none of them would give us a ride. I finally used their phone and called a whitewater outfitter from Cyr and they said they would portage us for $30 at 5:00 pm so we took it. With two hours to kill we sat in the air conditioned restaurant and ate an early dinner and sipped ice cold lemonades. Refreshing. They shuttle arrived and we loaded up the canoe and gear. Some kid was the driver and apparently never hauled canoes in a truck before because he clipped on along at about 80 mph down the interstate. We thought for sure the canoes would blow out. At the boat launch at Tarkio we were shocked to see around 50 cars parked and waiting to pull their boats out of the water after floating the gorge. Too crowded for us. We carried our canoe and gear a couple hundred yards to the river and got out of there. We paddled down and made a nice camp in the canyon. It was beautiful. We took a bath in the river and Jeremy swamp across the river. We arrived at about 6:15. We relaxed and built a fire at night and took some cool pictures. We spent about 9.5 hours on the river and paddled 22 miles but got down river 39 miles with the portage around Alberton Gorge.

We got on the river at 9:30 after some bannock bread and coffee we cooked up. We were not in a hurry today to get on the river so we relaxed a bit. Daniel and I were in the Mad River and Jeremy in Flash Flood. I knew there was a good and fun rapid about a half mile down river so Daniel and I made the plan to run the rapid and then pull over to take pictures of Jeremy going through it. It didn't look bad until we got there and seen it up close and we realized it was big so we paddled around it and pulled over. We got set up for pictures and seen Jeremy coming. We figured he would do the same as us and paddle around it but he had other plans for the camera. We seen he was going to hit the monster head on. I told Daniel that if he comes into that rapid he is going to flip the boat so lets get some good pictures. Jeremy came into the rapid smiling, until he seen how big it was. He tried to paddle out of it but only turned his boat sideways, which is the worst thing to do. He was sucked into the 3.5 foot hole and almost disapeared. When he hit the bottom of the hole, the big wave instantly rolled the canoe. Jeremy held on to it and managed to keep hold through the rapid. We were prepared to rescue him as soon as he flipped so we jumped in the canoe and pulled him and the boat to shore. He never lost anything but his shirt. We all laughed for the rest of the day. It was a great adventure and a fun part of the trip. Praise God. We bailed out the canoe and headed down the river.
The river is slow and wide now. We stopped under the highway bridge before Superior for lunch, because it was the only place with shade. The weather is got and dry about 95 degrees out. The wind picked up and blew hard in our face as the sun beat down on us the rest of the way. After lunch we stopped at Superior to get a few supplies and water. I bought a diving mask and snorkle so we could snorkle down the river when we were cooling off. Superior is a great spot to re-stock. It is close to the river and has a good grocery store. We stopped again at Slowey campground to dump garbage and fill our water and then decided to try and make a few more miles down river before making camp. We finally stopped for the day 2 miles short of St. Regis in a good spot overlooking the river. We had to pack the bags up a steep hill but the ground was clear and flat with a good view and plenty of firewood. At night we built a fire and built up some good coals and I baked us some of the best cinamon rolls we ever ate. Maybe we were just hungry but they were golden brown with orange frosting. We ended the day at 7:15 pm. We paddled 28 miles and spent about 9.5 hours on the river.
Day 7
Monday
August 3rd, 2009
We decided to wake up early this morning to get some miles in before the wind and heat picked up. We stopped at St. Regis and walked into town to buy coffee cups that we forgot at my buddy Jay's house. We paddled down the river and entered the beautiful canyon. The canyon has heavy timber of cedar and pine to the river's edge. The wind was calm and we were the only people on the river. We stopped to take some pictures and noticed an elk laying in the river. We floated by close to get some pictures and found out the reason it was laying in the river. The elk must have been hit by a car on the highway and got seriously hurt and ran for the river like they always do. The poor cow elk was weezing as she breathed and had cuts all over. She was shaking and shivering and was unable to get up, even with us a few feet away, she was in shock. We thought about shooting it to put it out of it's misery but deciede to do the legal thing and we called TIPmont. I told them the situation and gave them GPS coordinates and they said they would try and send someone out but chances are they probably never did.

We all regreted not killing it. Later I told this story to my buddy Jay and the first thing he asked was if it was a bull and then the next thing out of his mouth was that we should have shot it and took the ivory's. The funny thing was is that I started to tell my wife this same story and the first thing she asked was if it was a bull. They always got hunting on their minds. I think both Jay and my wife are addicted to elk. We coninued to paddle down river. We stopped for lunch in a crumy spot but in the shade. An old lady with her grandkids drifted by in a raft and asked us if we were going to run the cascade rapids. The rapid, she warned us, was pretty big and that we should wear our life jackets. We told her we would probably run it and she said she wanted to see us. She was probably expecting a good wreck. We got to the rapid and scouted it out. Jeremy and Daniel decieded to run it in "Flash Flood". I lead my canoe through the rocks and set up for pictures. They came into the rapid perfect and rode it well but the big waves filled Flash Flood with water and sunk it and then flipped it. They got it to shore and bailed her out.







Day 8
Tuesday, August 4th, 2009

Day 9
Wednesday, August 5th, 2009
We woke up at around 6:30 am and packed up our gear. Jeremy and I walked to the gas station in T-Falls for coffee and breakfast. I called the boys at T-Falls for a portage and they showed up in a hurry with two trucks and a trailer. Now that is good service. They brought us to the state park about one mile from the powerhouse. We talked and joked for a while about our trip and were off at 9:30. The river is wider now but still a river channel with no current. The wind blew at our back at times but not enough to sail. We are now in Noxon reservior which is 39 miles long. We stopped for lunch at Finnley Flats. We talked to an eldery gentleman for a while. He was funny and really liked our trip. We paddled hard all day until dinner and broke for an hour. Daniel took OT by himself and skipped dinner to get a headstart on us. We caught up to him at the Trout creek bridge. We pulled into the North Shore campground to fill water and dump garbage. I met a man there who had a New Age philosophy so we got into a good conversation about God. I tried to persaude him to see his arguments were not logical and made up in his head with no basis for anything and I showed him the truth through the Bible and explained the gospel of Christ. He basically thought he was a great person and he could do every wicked thing he wanted and still go to heaven. He thanked me for the talk and said he had some things to think about. We paddled across the lake and set up in a beautiful spot on the lake. We were on the lake for 11 hours and paddled 27 miles. We built a fire on the lake shore, had coffee and snacks and relaxed as we watched the sunset.
Day 10
Thursday, August 6th, 2009


