Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Bakers Box

Bakers Box is the name of a beautiful, committing kayaking run on the Animas River near Durango. A local guide is mandatory, both for navigating the sketchy access to the river and for the descent. A large number of rapids are blind, there is no way to scout or portage. If you don't know someone who can show you down you probably shouldn't be there.


Bakers is one of the first things to run in Colorado and may be one of the only things to run this summer. I was getting grouchy in Denver thinking about the lack of snow and therefore paddling. But as usual I found inspiration in a close friend, namely Matt Klema, who told me to get in my car and head south.


The first part of Bakers these days is the Middle Box which has only in the last couple of years become a standard part of the run. It generally consists of one long rapid that feeds into a sneak around a giant sieve and a must make eddy. Of course scouting or portaging are not allowed.


The Team Entering the Crux Rapid




Rolf Kelly

Matt Klema

Exit

Brad Higgenbotham

Just Above the Giant Sieve



Runout Below the Sieve

Just above the Must Make Eddy

A brutal portage follows the Middle Box. It has it all, loose rock, exposure, tree branches, substantial ascent and descent, and plenty of hiking. Its exactly what you would expect in Durango. Once finished with the portage, one is at the entrance to Bakers (aka Pandora's) Box proper. The entrance rapid is mean and highly consequential. A couple of years ago it seemed that no one ever ran it. But now the Klema brothers and crew run it on a regular basis. It consists of running a large ledge drop right above a substantially undercut cave. A "turn and burn" and precise boat handling is required above said cave. 

Scouting The Cave Rapid

Is That Matt Klema or Demshitz?


Just to add to the challenge Matt and Nate Klema along with Ben Luck enjoy paddling new school rapids in old school boats. Maybe it's just to make me feel old. 

Here's a nice sequence of Matt killing the Cave Rapid in a Tornado (circa 1995).






 Ben Luck in a Rare Moment of Lucidity and a Modern Boat


 More Ben From Above




 Nate Klema. Entrance to the Cave Rapid.


Nate Klema In an Invader (circa 1989)


 Nate Klema, Throwing a Left instead of a Right





 The Turn and Burn Above the Cave



Once in Bakers Box proper the walls close in tight and there is no escape. One year we found a raccoon stranded in an alcove in this section. He was there for days, it was impossible for him to escape. We discussed rescue options but the water came up and he was gone. It's a beautiful but unforgiving place.

 Rolf Kelly 

 Jason Stingl, Raccoon Rapid

 Ben Luck



Just above the Plunger


The biggest must run rapid in Bakers is the Plunger which is totally blind, you can't see the bottom. Its a tricky rapid that often results in a "plunge" - a spectacular flip and a challenging roll in big boils and pushy water.

 Ben Luck Styling the Plunger


Brad Higgenbotham

 Rolf Kelly


I didn't get any shots below the plunger but there is plenty of whitewater below. 

Kayakers are characters. The infamous Brad Higgenbotham, long time Durango frontiersman and his transportation to the river.



Towards the end of my trip the temps increased and the river rose. The kayaking was phenomenal as we tested the limits of control. Not surprisingly, I wasn't thinking about photos. Maybe next time.

Thursday, April 19, 2012

Rain


I like clouds and rain. Nothing against the sun but day after day of blue skies wears on me. This winter, Colorado has turned into a desert and the blue skies have been relentless. In mid March I traveled to Portland to see my sisters. It rained nearly every day. The rivers were swollen and it was snowing in the mountains. I loved it. 



My folks were out for spring break so the entire family was there. And the sun did shine a little - which made it all the more sweeter.

Deshler Family Reunion

Friends work schedules and high water limited my days on the river to a couple and warm temps stymied my attempt at skiing. So instead I enjoyed one of my favorite cities. The cherry blossoms were blooming and the northwest was slowly transitioning to the vibrant green of spring. On a run along the Willamette the sun broke through and I longed for my camera. It inspired me and on the last day I took my camera down to the water and shot these photos. The shooting conditions were challenging, as grey as the northwest gets. I was soaked by the time I was done but had these to show for my efforts. 

 Steel Bridge