Thursday, 4 April 2013

Scotland Trip 2013 according to Schneids (and Ben on occasion) - Part 1

The Meig
Chris’s Dream Team: Rachel Schneiders (Schneids/ Schn/ Schnitzl/ Rach), Chris Kayley (Christov), Graham Whiting (Gareth/ Shrek), Ben Waller (Polo Wanker), Jack Ward (Thwapper/Mattress Muffler), Greg McDiamond (Grog McDimond/ Guinea pig), Tim Carpenter (SwimmyT/Handcuffs).
 
Kim’s Team Awesome: Kim Davies (oi you/ The Whip), Hannah James-Johnson (JJ), Dominic Williams (Dom), Gareth Senior (Big G, or Graham), James Tomkins (Jimmy T/ Face-ache), Jeannine Bradley (Spud).

Tolly’s Wallies: Tolly Robinson (Tolbot), Iain Fleet (Piniain), James Pattison (JP/Dr Portage, pronounced porTARge), Fiona Hunt (are you overtired?!/ Hero-boater), Adi Bell (BellEND), Gabby Timmins (Gobby).

Plus Team HeroIdiots: featuring Liam Chambers (Chamedog), Stu Earnshaw (Earndog)

Also starring: Jack “JACKJACK” Greenwood, Ade “Beermaster” Greenwood, Dan Greenwood (wannabe Liverpool kayaker)

So, we still managed to do some paddling, style/survive some great rapids and have other adventures in Scotland, even if it wasn’t a two-rivers-a-day week some of us were hoping for.
 

 

Dick of the Day:

·         Sunday – Tim – for not turning up to sheds to load up, although Adi turning onto the M6 south was also a very worthy nomination.

·         Monday – Spud – for trying to make Kim dick of the day but then falling over in the pile of bottles for recycling.

·         Tuesday – Stu won on Tuesday, for leaving us all on a long stretch of grade 1/2 and not paddling it himself, and Jack W was nominated for forgetting his trousers and having to wear Gareth’s monkey onesie all the way home.

·         Wednesday – Grog for throwing a throwline up a cliff and telling Spud and others the wrong line down the hard bit.

SUNDAY

A very early cold start for everyone, most of whom had crashed at Paddle Manor. Adi started off badly by a) picking the minibus that didn't go over 53mph and b) turned south onto the M6. Although he was thoroughly slated for this, in the end going to the flooded southwest instead of Scotland may have been a good idea as Scotland had had no rain for a month of Sundays and unfortunately there was none forecast to coincide with Epic Adventure Week Scotland Boating.

We drove a very long way north to the Upper Tummel. We paused at the get out to inspect the grade 3 which resembled a bony rockpile. Driving a little further up, the leaders inspected a nasty 4+ which was deemed unsuitable, especially in extremely low water levels and the freezing temperatures. Having decided it was unrunnable as a group, we didn't get to paddle on Sunday L and drove to Home Sweet Home, Grey Corrie Lodge at Roy Bridge. Most adventurers started their Scotland trip with the infamous LUCC Nap Time. However, JP, Dom and I got our walking boots on and went exploring instead. We walked up the river to have a look at Monessie Gorge on the Spean and agreed it was a horrible siphon-y mess, a view confirmed by Stu and Liam the next day when they scrambled down into the gorge.

Due to the very early start and lack of snoozing I went to bed quite early and was not around to greet the Greenwoods who arrived along with 2 barrels (144 pints) of beer courtesy (read: £1.40 a pint) of Ade.

MONDAY - Arkaig


Where has all the water gone?

Breakfast started with tales of interesting noises from the bedrooms/beds/occupants. Luckily not my room, although Iain had some worrying moments that JP was going to end up crashing down on top of him. The original plan was to paddle the Arkaig as a warm up, followed by the Spean Gorge in the afternoon, however the Spean Gorge was likened to a walk carrying boats with the occasional bit of floating, so we didn't do it.

 


Happy inspection fun


A brief paddle across a cold windy loch brought us to the top of the Arkaig. The river was flat and scenic up until a dozen boats on the bank made Chris’s group (the last of three) think inspecting was a good idea. Sure enough it was the grade 4 drop as promised – a slightly awkward lead in due to low levels and pinning opportunities on which Gareth dented his Burn’s nose, then a double drop. The majority of people in lower volume boats got tailsquirted at the bottom of the first drop with varying results – James T wins for going down the second drop upside down, to the detriment of his handsome face. Two stitches below the eyebrow in Fort William A&E sorted him out though, plus an impressively swollen black eye the following day (and several days afterwards). Other tailsquirt victims resulted in swims or recovery. Good effort to Tim and JJ for running it! Other lines included the accidental eddy between the 2 drops, dubbed The Nomad Line after Kim and Tolly achieved it first. Apparently it was not immune to Burns or Inazones either, as myself, Graham and Jack all ended up in it halfway down.


When there is no kayaking to be had

After picking up the pieces and rescuing Manchester’s safety, we continued down the river, still mostly flat, but with a couple of little drops. The last grade 3 was a scrape, but an extra hazard was provided in the form of Earnie, Liam and Adi jumping off the bridge just afterwards.

We split up that afternoon, with me, JP, Dom, Fiona, Gabby, Greg and Tim going on a hike up the hill near the Roy Gorge get-on. A short steep climb to a snowy icy hilltop then a long drop down through heather and along a stream (empty) – very pretty but chilly with the wind! The others went bowling in Fort William whilst waiting for James T to get doctored. Apparently Chris and Tolly were the bowling champions [Congratulations to Ben for improving from 25 points in his first game to 118 in his third].

Lots of sausages were consumed (mash optional).

James P fixed his rebroken boat.

TUESDAY - Tay

 
Tolly ripping up the knar

It was a fun trip honestly
The Spean Gorge was declared not worth doing, so we did the Tay instead which despite being high(ish) volume, was extremely flat. I don't think a group of clusterfuckers have ever been so excited to see a grade 2 rapid. Cursing whoever made us get on several miles of flat/grade 1, (subsequently, Stu won Dick of the Day for suggesting paddling this river and then not getting on himself) we passed the time by singing Fiona and Kim’s new hit single “COLD” to the tune of “YMCA”. The horizontal snow blowing in our faces made it all the more unpleasant. One of the highlights of this perpetually boring stretch of river was discovering that the wind was strong enough for us to drift upstream against what little current there was. Eventually, we got a 300m grade 3 slalom course at the Grandtully get-off, a nice sessioning opportunity for those who had actually come to Scotland to do whitewater. I did three runs of the slalom course, a good section to mess around on and demo boats in the case of Gareth, Jackjack and Dom. However, the slalom course did claim a few swimmers, with Jackjack, Gabby, Tim, and Iain (“I’m just lazy”) falling victim. Iain’s paddles were nearly lost forever, but to everyone’s surprise Greg proved useful for once and found them.

James P fixed his rebroken boat again – hairdryers, glue, scissors and all sorts.

 
 
WEDNESDAY - Meig

After a cracking cooked breakfast it was a long drive northwards to… the Meig! A committing pool-drop grade 4 gorge between huge granite slabs (so Iain the rocklicker tells us), what we came to Scotland for! The river was not suitable for the whole group to paddle, so the night before a few ideas were put forward;

·         Ade’s suggestion: ‘the people who don't want to paddle it can stay in the bunkhouse with the porn magazines all day’ (also known as the “Fred option”).

·         Stu’s alternative: ‘go to a whisky distillery and get shit faced’.

·         Liam’s suggestion ‘go to the chocolatier and get fat’ (the more expensive version).

In the end, everyone came to the river, and the walkers (Tim, Hannah, Jack, Jackjack, Kim and Gabby) took photos of the paddlers from high above the gorge. We ran it slowly in order to set up safety on the more serious drops, which meant getting a bit chilly sitting in eddies, and the occasional cave.

Safety faff on the meig
The first rapid was the most intimidating – a series of linked drops, the first of which had little opportunity to cock up as it was barely a boat’s-width wide, followed by a hole leading into a small cauldron, followed by a larger double drop which ran best on the centre line but was quite forgiving however you fell off it, and finally a narrow slide into a pool J. Many other drops and slides followed, including one under a picturesque stone arch. You got extra time to admire the arch due to the wealth of pinning opportunities on the boulder pile just above, which would have been a lot easier to just portage.


Having shoulders attached to your body is overrated

Speaking of portages, there were three on this short stretch of river. The first was a slot that was just too narrow, so Adi had fun throwing us off the seal launch at various degrees of sideways instead, whilst Ade decided that his potato (spud) could fit through the gap, resulting in him demonstrating his awe-inspiring rolling abilities. The second was An Epic – Gareth fell off it, several people dropped boats, Ade did most of the running backwards and forwards, and only me, Adi and Tolly managed it without swimming round the last corner. The third portage was around a boulder choke above the last drop and not very exciting, just a pain in the arse.

Running drops upsidedown gets more style points
Immediately after the second portage was the hardest and second largest drop on the river – a double drop with a cauldron in the middle, going round a corner. I don't think anyone ran it the same! We had people upside down, backwards and sideways in the cauldron, and many rolls at the bottom. Despite a good-ish line I got my left blade stuck and decided to leave my paddles halfway up the drop behind a rock. It would have looked cool if I hadn't ended up upside down in the hole at the bottom and hence exited my boat, but hey, you can’t style everything. Liam claimed to T rescue me but others said he just pushed me into the hole [definitely true]  – it’s up for debate [no it isn’t], but I’d like to believe Liam is always there to look out for me… [naïve fool].

Spud had a fairly horrendous experience of which a portion of the blame [all of it] goes to Greg (for sending her down the wrong line] and spent the whole thing upside underwater. Greg compounded his mistake and subsequently won Dick of the Day for sending a throwline backwards over his head when it was supposed to go to Jeannine. Graham failed to realise there was a second drop and stopped paddling, resulting in a roll at the bottom. Ben WINS for his downriver freestyle move out of the cauldron! Rolling off the lip of the drop into a perfect boof evidently works well. The rest of the drops were uneventful except an undercut which claimed a few rolls, including Chris and Stu [twice], whereas Spudley decided to portage that particular drop.

A highlight of the racking, as pointed out by Ben and several others, was Adi’s arse being emphasised by fluorescent green seams on his Sweet onesie. As usual, Stu and Chris’s bus won the racking race. They remain unbeaten [as of the time of writing].

We accidentally went back via Inverness due to Fiona being incapable of singing, DJing and navigating across the fold of the map all at the same time. However we still found Morrison’s which meant we didn't have to go to Fort William.

 

THURSDAY – Garry, upper and lower

To the relief of every kayaker in Scotland this week, the Garry was releasing and pretty much every university canoe club turned up to contribute to the carnage. Described as “the Tryweryn on steroids”, it was a challenging 3+ with drops and holes at a reasonable volume. We had a couple of swims in Chris’s Dream Team from Tim, who was great on the rapids but decided basic skills such as breaking out were beneath him. The Lower Garry was flatter but had some great drops on.

Highlight of the day: JJ’s first whitewater roll! Spud’s first river leading! Ben defying gravity and hydraulics to paddle UP a rapid. I also heard that our beautiful Kaptain Kim took a roll on the lower Garry. Gabby almost took Tolly into a hole with her and he had to stop paddling to avoid fresher-flattening. Iain decided to spice up the flat bits between rapids by swimming on a microscopic hole – his advice of the day: “don’t swear underwater or you swallow a load!”. Ade rescued some paddles, went to throw them to the side and hit himself in the head with them. Graham and I found out that the river right chicken chute was actually harder than going through the big hole. Lots of other unis probably owe us some rescue beers [especially Manchester, as all three groups recused at least one bit of their kit]. Gareth claimed to go backwards down the last rapid for the purposes of filming JJ, but no one really believes that…

A significant nomination for Dick of the Day goes to Liam for saying they were going to run safety for Kim’s Team Awesome and then paddling off. In the end he won it. Credit to Greg for putting his Dick of the Day t-shirt back on to rack the minibus after taking his BA off.
 
Two children at play
One minibus went to Fort William for swim beers etc, the other went via the Spean Bridge playground, played on the swings and slides and made each other feel ill spinning round on all the playground things. All GoPro-ed (of course). We got back and assembled a beer garden in the car park and commenced beveraging in the chilly sunshine!


The club needs YOU!
For dinner it was self-assembly shepherd’s pie, cooked by varying degrees of drunk chefs Stu, Chris and Tolly. Everyone was hammered by 7.30pm (nearer 7pm let’s be honest) on all the swimbeers/ciders. Drunk Stu insisted on Bumper, reliving his Charity Shop Roulette night of last Thursday (at least he hasn’t started his kissing rounds yet), and got burnt six times whilst cooking. We made JELLY for dessert! J
 
Quote of the day number 2: Tim: “I can teach you a handcuff knot if that would help?”

The night descended into more drunken chaos. No more needs to be said. 

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