Tag: little suncook

Ryan Galway TC OC-1,  Mason Galway C-1,  Kenny Decoster OC-1,  Craig Mckinnon OC-1,  Sean Klutz OC-1,  Ron Chase K-1,  Bill Stafford K-1,  Paul Bicknell K-1,  Steve Fortin K-1.

It was a gem of a day in east central New Hampshire.  The forecast was for temps in the mid 60s and sunshine and a release of around 300cfs on the Little Suncook river.  Pretty hard to beat for the middle of October.  I was joined by 8 others for a day of class 3-4 whitewater.  Many of the attendees were the usual suspects but it was also nice to be joined by a new club member Sean Klutz.  I love having more open canoes in the group and I hope he will join us on some more future trips.

This run starts out with a blast.  Just a hundred yards or so from the put in the river thunders through its steepest drop.  A shallow narrow section littered with river wide holes rocks and the occasional strainer. Mason,  Ron,  Paul,  Bill,  Steve,  Kenny and I decided to run this drop while Sean and Craig put in just below.  Everyone had great runs with no flips or swims.  The run carried on with more narrow steep class 3 rapids followed by a paddle through a short marsh.  The marsh terminates with a fun 6 foot boof off a dam to start the second half of the run.  The rapids continue as class 2 and 3 and everyone was having a good day until we got stacked up on some strainers. Unfortunately this resulted in one of the kayaks getting pinned and flipped upstream and the paddler washing under the log.  The paddler was ok,  but I was told at the end of the day it was a humbling experience. The excitement didn’t end there with the boat being set free I had to chase it alone and was finally able to corral it a ways down stream.  I was then able to get a bag to the boater and ferry them across the river.  We also had to rescue another boat as it drifted into the strainers.  In the chaos a paddle was lost and a kayaker was able to use my back up single blade to finish the run.  This was a fun day that ended well but made me aware that it is important to have your safety gear every time you are on the river.  That day multiple throw bags were used as well as rescue vests and tethers and a back up paddle.  All of these items are important and were essential to making it off the river safely in one piece.  If you don’t always carry these items please consider doing so in the future.

Participants: TC Kenny DeCoster, Norm Rehn (OC1’s) and Ron Chase, Pat C., Paul L., Blake Fouracre (K1’s)

None of the usual suspects (except Ron) had contacted me about the Little Suncook Drawdown trip, so I was pleasantly surprised when six paddlers gathered at the Cumby’s in Epson, NH on Saturday morning. There were two new members, Pat and Paul, a potential new member, Blake, Norm, Ron, and I. It had rained a bunch midweek and the river was running high and fast. But to our disappointment there was a strainer right across the bottom of the first and most exciting rapid. Somebody had cut off the very end of the branch, but that only left a 6’ opening to the right eddy. Small opening to aim for after multiple ledge drops and holes. 5 of us passed, but Pat couldn’t resist the temptation and made the run look easy and slithered passed the obstruction.

The river was lively and rocks were less of an issue. Still, we had some mild carnage. Paul missed his first boof off the dam, flipped, and got sucked back into the froth. Luckily, the adjacent landowner was standing on the dam with a long pole and fished Paul out in a flash. Pretty convenient rescue. Paul redeemed himself on the second run and stayed dry. Further downstream, Norm must have slipped out of his eddy and got knocked out of his boat by a branch. It took a while to land his Whitesell full of water in the high water. After a cold swim, Norm had had enough and took out at the next bridge and headed home to warm up. Otherwise everyone had good runs.

On the second go round, Ron rested his hip, played shuttle bunny, and took pictures of us boofing the dam. I discovered that Blake had only paddled a kayak twice before on the Deerfield! I wouldn’t have guessed that by the way he was dodging rocks and strainers. He may soon be a new member with some natural talent. By the second time we reached the Cumby’s take out, the temperature had warmed to 60 degrees to top off a great day of paddling.