EPIC weekend
This weekend was EPIC to say the least. It didn't go quite as planned but that's what made it so good :) Josh Mckeown and I drove up from Bend, Oregon to the Northwest Creeking Competition on Canyon Creek. I have my Microbiology lecture and lab on Friday so we ditched town around 5:30 pm and got to the creek at around ten pm. We arrived to find roughly 85 competitors! This was a HUGE turnout and people were stoked for the race. The race included raft, I-K and K1 divisions.
Saturday
Josh had never raced before, let alone seen the run so we thought heading up early to get a practice run in was a good call....
we hopped on the river with John (I cant remember your last name Im sorry!), Conor Ross, Todd Baker, Kim Russell, Josh, and myself. A good solid crew and guess what? The weather was perfect! Crystal clear skies, temps in the high 70's and a juicy flow! YAY!
The creek is characteristically narrow and gorged up. The rocky walls are covered in moss and when the sun hits the canyon just right, you feel like you are in a jungle. Get the idea? Did I mention that the creek leaves the roadside for about half the run? Ok so the drops are ledgy and sticky. At 565 cfs, there were some holes you did NOT want to hit.
We bombed through swizzle sticks and upon our arrival at Thrasher, Kim and I eddied out. However, this was NOT Thrasher. It was in fact Prelude to Thrasher. A manky, sticky, undercut hole thing.....and Josh was being worked in it. Thirty seconds ticked by, a minute went by and still no Josh. His boat was long gone. Finally Josh managed to resurface and grab a hold of Todd's boat where he was pulled to safety.
At this point, Josh's boat is unavailable. Kim and I volunteer to walk out with Josh because A. we were a bit spooked by the event and were concerned about the possibility of a dry drowning. This meant there would be no racing for the three of us but Josh's safety was more important. 2.5 miles of bushwacking later, we are at the take out and shocking bikers with our white, fresh out of winter skin he he he!
The race didn't happen for us this year but we will be there next year! Congrats to all the racers! There was a turnout of about 80 people total and the after-party did not disappoint.
Sunday- Copper Creek and EF Lewis

We got up early to get on a creek that is not even fifteen minutes away-Copper Creek. I kid you not, we drove up over the hill and were at the put-in. Copper Creek is a Northwest gem. It's short but absolutely gorgeous. There are a couple solid drops and this Sunday, we spent our morning dropping waterfalls and sunbathing.
The first drop on Copper is called Certain Death. Ha. Encouraging name huh? Check it!
What makes Certain Death so nasty? The ginormous rock that is in the middle of where you are going. It is completely backed up by a manky hole and that flows into an undercut wall...not so nice.
A little ways downstream is a drop called Big Falls. It's a small ledge into a six footer into an 18 footer. If you mess up, you are goin' over a big drop onto a VERY shallow landing.
Josh and some dude Scouting
Photo by: Christina Russell

Photo: Josh Mckeown
Ryan Scott on the top drop
Photo By: Keel Brightman
Conor Ross on the 18 footer
Photo by: Conor Ross
Looking back at the big one
Photo by: Christina Russell
Todd on the gorge with Ryan Scott
Photo by: Keel Brightman
Josh Mckeown showin' us how it's done...FYI that hole is the one we didn't like
Photo by: Christina Russell
At the base of the gorge
Come back later and see how the EF went for us!
Saturday
Josh had never raced before, let alone seen the run so we thought heading up early to get a practice run in was a good call....
we hopped on the river with John (I cant remember your last name Im sorry!), Conor Ross, Todd Baker, Kim Russell, Josh, and myself. A good solid crew and guess what? The weather was perfect! Crystal clear skies, temps in the high 70's and a juicy flow! YAY!
The creek is characteristically narrow and gorged up. The rocky walls are covered in moss and when the sun hits the canyon just right, you feel like you are in a jungle. Get the idea? Did I mention that the creek leaves the roadside for about half the run? Ok so the drops are ledgy and sticky. At 565 cfs, there were some holes you did NOT want to hit.
We bombed through swizzle sticks and upon our arrival at Thrasher, Kim and I eddied out. However, this was NOT Thrasher. It was in fact Prelude to Thrasher. A manky, sticky, undercut hole thing.....and Josh was being worked in it. Thirty seconds ticked by, a minute went by and still no Josh. His boat was long gone. Finally Josh managed to resurface and grab a hold of Todd's boat where he was pulled to safety.
At this point, Josh's boat is unavailable. Kim and I volunteer to walk out with Josh because A. we were a bit spooked by the event and were concerned about the possibility of a dry drowning. This meant there would be no racing for the three of us but Josh's safety was more important. 2.5 miles of bushwacking later, we are at the take out and shocking bikers with our white, fresh out of winter skin he he he!
The race didn't happen for us this year but we will be there next year! Congrats to all the racers! There was a turnout of about 80 people total and the after-party did not disappoint.
Sunday- Copper Creek and EF Lewis

We got up early to get on a creek that is not even fifteen minutes away-Copper Creek. I kid you not, we drove up over the hill and were at the put-in. Copper Creek is a Northwest gem. It's short but absolutely gorgeous. There are a couple solid drops and this Sunday, we spent our morning dropping waterfalls and sunbathing.
The first drop on Copper is called Certain Death. Ha. Encouraging name huh? Check it!
What makes Certain Death so nasty? The ginormous rock that is in the middle of where you are going. It is completely backed up by a manky hole and that flows into an undercut wall...not so nice.
A little ways downstream is a drop called Big Falls. It's a small ledge into a six footer into an 18 footer. If you mess up, you are goin' over a big drop onto a VERY shallow landing.
Josh and some dude ScoutingPhoto by: Christina Russell
I decided to fire up the drop after watching Todd and Conor go off. I shot video for a while and then jumped in. Having a broken tail bone alters how I run waterfalls. My best attempt to avoid a painful landing means not boofing anything too big. With a firm landing in sight at the bottom, I decided a 45 degree entry would feel pretty nice...
Photo: Josh Mckeown
Me finishin' up....
Me finishin' up....
Ryan Scott always makes things look easy so I cant base my lines off of where he goes lol. Ya know, this top drop reminds me of Lava Falls....oh the horrible memory. Redemption will be mine I tell you!

Photo: Josh Mckeown
Ryan Scott on the top drop
Conor Ross on the 18 footer
Photo by: Conor RossLooking back at the big one
About a mile downstream of Big Falls is the Final Five- a series of ledge drops in a narrow gorge. Everyone fired these up but my sis and I decided we just didnt like the looks of the third hole in the gorge....the one you couldnt avoid. yah....twas a portage filled with thorny bushes, rotting logs, and a very angry landowner....we were told to be quiet to avoid getting shot. "Portage looks terrible! I think I'll just run it!" ha ha that's what we were thinking after we heard that.
Photo by: Christina RussellTodd on the gorge with Ryan Scott
Photo by: Keel BrightmanJosh Mckeown showin' us how it's done...FYI that hole is the one we didn't like
Photo by: Christina RussellAt the base of the gorge
From this drop we basically floated into the EF Lewis. Our plan was the later run shuttle and hop on the class 4 section of the East Fork of the Lewis. Todd and Conor came back from a late Saturday evening run with huge smiles cuz they found a sweet gorge on the EF. We all wanted to check it out.....
Come back later and see how the EF went for us!

















