Over cast in the morning but there is a band of clear
sky north of us. After breakfast the wind rises from the north and soon
the clouds are all pushed south.
Winday day on the gravel bar. |
Loading canoes.
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It is a tail wind. If it was a head wind we may not
be paddling at all. But any wind, even a tail wind, makes maneuvering
difficult. And with all these bends any wind is inevitably a head wind
at times.

Wind blown dust from gravel bar.
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Lunch in canoes while teathered to the bank.
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Napping after lunch.
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Tom.
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Marie.
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Tom
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Beautiful light
all day. We stay in the canoes fairly long and make good progress.
We camp on river left, in the forest above a high bank. The forest
reminds me a lot of the forest north of Lake Superior where my Grandfather
had a cabin on lake Kabenung. Sparse trees, floor covered with moss
and lichen.
There is not much flat ground to finding tent
sites is difficult. We tent near a lake and kitchen in a meadow.
No bugs so we are just out in the meadow in glorious light. |
Forest camp.
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Sean setting up his tent.
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Meadow kitchen. Clear but cold.
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Up at 7, on the river by 9:30. Cold day with steely
gray sky. The river drops a lot through this section and there are many
Class I "rapids". Nothing tricky, but we have to have the canoes
in the right part of the river or we'll hit rocks or ground.
Sean and Billie just as we launch from camp.
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Tom. I'm enjoying this stuff.
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Choppy water from Marie's point of view.
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Hot lunch at 1. We are in a short section of river
that crosses the corner of a map which we do not have.
Reach the junction with the east fork of the Sheenjek
at 4:20. It is a clear flowing river. We paddle briefly in it's water
and enjoy seeing the bottom.
A fox cruising the bank. Marie spotted most of the whildlife we
saw on this trip.
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A short rest at the east fork confluence.
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Not far south of the confluence a small channel departs
the main river to the left and we take it. It is fast and somewhat shallow,
but more intimate. At one bend I see a small creek entering from the left.
We paddle up that a short distance to a beaver dam.
Poking up a side - side chanel to a beaver pond.
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The side channel goes much further than I expected.
It forks and we take the smaller left branch. Now this is the limit of
what we really can float and we both run aground several times. We have
to line canoes over shallows to get back into the main channel. But it
was much more interesting than the main channel.
We camp on a gravel bar a little further on. We are
maybe 4-5 miles up from Eagle Creek.
We have been pushing for longer days so that we don't
fall behind. We are all worried that the lower river is going to be slow
going and hard work. We still have a long ways to go. I could use a
rest day, but no one wants to take one until we know we have the time
to spare.
So we are moving pretty fast. We were in the upper
valley a couple days ago, now we are not. This section is very beautiful
too - gentile sloped hills covered with pine forest. But tomorrow we'll
be gone. I'll never come back to any of these valleys and part of me hates
to leave them. I felt the same way on the Noatak
Evening light in camp.
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I got up shortly after midnight at took this picture.
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Canoeing is a different way to see the land. Always
moving, covering a lot of ground. A pace somewhere between walking, which
is quite slow, and the car, which is much faster. I have to get used to
the idea of being in the canoe, on the river, watching the nature of the
land change around me.
The day starts out with more sweepers and rapids than
yesterday. We stop for lunch and afterward find that the difficulty has
gone up again. Now the river has many fast chanels from which we must
choose our route, often very quickly.
Typical view of the outside shore. The river has undercut the bank
and toppled trees. These hang over or in the water and present some
of the greatest danger encountered on this trip.
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A sort break after being rocked through a particularly narrow channel.
I'm enjoying this quite a bit but would enjoy it even more in a
hard shell boat.
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We camp on another gravel bar.
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We have enough wind and cold that there are few bugs this evening.
Dine on risotto and brownies (fresh baked).
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We see wolf, black bear, then wolf. The river is more
mellow but constantly droping away from us with plenty of powerful bend.
Loading the canoes
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Gravel landing strip at the Konas confluence. Kirk said this would
be one of the few places we could get picked up.
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I'm enjoying this even more yet.
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Down a side chanel we came around a bend to see this bear entering
the water. It crossed the river then walked along the gravel bar
completely unaware of us floating by.
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We are also decending to the region of forest fires. We pass several
smouldering fires like this one.
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Occasionally we see a really dead salmon on the river bank. And
ocassionaly we see one swiming in the river below us. These fish
are nearly 3" long.
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We camp on a large clean gravel bar.
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As we get out a wolf bolts into the forest. Marie found these prints.
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And this disturbed sand where the wolf must have lay watching us
land.
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Nice light on the trees.
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Dinner is Lentils & rice with cheese bread.
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