Monday, May 31, 2010

Fourth day in Cali...

Arriving in California Matty's lengthy period in a windowless room with Immigration was matched by my fairly tedious wait on the tarmack in Vancouver. All sorted itself out eventually and we are now the proud drivers of a substantial American carrrr, and have got out on the water.
Our warm up run on the Chamberlains Falls run on the American River demonstrated they've had a pretty weird spring here. Gleams of sunshine were followed by spots of rain. In late May! The forecast says it's all about to warm up.

Happily, the weather cleared as we drove south to the Tuollome river and ran the lower river. This eighteen mile stretch was a super exciting high water trip when I ran it ten years ago - this time with a third of the flow and a much larger boat it is a fun way to see a beautiful wild canyon with some friendly locals.

Having had our first experience getting lost at midnight, we found the north fork of the Stanislaus. I asked the locals nicely for some intermediate creeking - and that's what we got. Friendly boofs and short steep rapids in a pretty granite gorge with huge pines. We're here!

More photos soon.

Polly, Matty, Mike

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

House! Now it's time to go on holiday...

The first six months living in my own house (it’s the first time I’ve ever managed it) have been surprisingly fun. Discovering the domestic goddess within I have not only managed to paint the roof but found new kitty Ajax, discovered that most curtains are expensive but some are more boring than others, and embarked on my first renovation project.

Houses are nice to live in, but boating is much more exciting. Happily, Matty, Mike and I have booked a sneaky three weeks in California mid year. June in Christchurch is dark, cold, there isn’t any snow, and even the ever-popular pot luck dinner format is wearing thin. The prospect of sunshine and Californian creeking meant May zoomed by as I got off the couch and tried to get vaguely fit. Balancing the house and holiday budget meant that going wild on new toys wasn’t really an option, but somehow I acquired a new boat, camera and pink hoody (thanks Ngaio) in the lead up to the trip.

We fly into San Francisco on 26 May and pick up our rental carrrrr. In a trip which is bound to do terrible things for our carbon footprint, we plan to drive a big shiny inefficient American SUV all over the state in search of boatscoutable class four. And maybe some class five for Matty, which I can walk around.

Photos from Cali soon!
Polly