So there was water about and we weren’t paddling in it, this had gone on too long.
I thought Umko would be a nice place to spend the long weekend, which was not a long weekend due to the public holiday falling on Saturday. None the less with all the time constraints I managed to convince various working folk to get a half day off or just leave early. This was a big help as an early departure on Friday meant earliness all round.
Dave, Sarah, James, Chevonne, Justin, Nasi, Bryden and I headed down in two cars to Trinity farm where we spent the night thanks to Gavin. We made to boiled potatoes and Russians, which didn’t take long at all, setup a rain shelter and went to bed.
Thanks to a good night sleep we were able to get to the river early and get on the water before 10. Most where paddling crocs and I was kayaking, a little unsure as to how I would cope on this unseen section. This meant we would have a long days paddle ahead of us and time to spare scouting the numerous rapids that lay in our path. There river was at a great level, any higher and things could have go interesting and any lower we would be scrapping over rocks.
The first few kilometres of river is mostly flat with a few small rapids and wavetrains. This was good to get everyone eye in before the river went into the first gorge and the rapids would get bigger and more numerous. The first rapid we encountered was a nice 3/3+ rapid with a fairly easy entry with two big hole you need to miss at the bottom. Dave and Sarah went first and nailed the line. I went second, feeling a little nervous about the potential beating at the bottom however after a nailed the line my confidence was up for the rest of the paddle. Byden somehow managed to cockup the line but still miss the massive pour over and sneak down a side shoot. Chevone took a swim but other than that everyone made it fine.
After this rapid things got a little more interesting with lots low grade 3 rapids to run. At the end of this section there was a big grade 4 (probably grade3+ at this level) with massive boulder, we scouted from the right hand band and decided to run the left hand line. As the river was very wide at this point we didn’t realise how big the hole was nor see the sneaky rock below it. Everyone made it down fine, although a little surprised by the hole, until James can down went for the left line (which most had missed) and wrapped his croc. It was nicely stuck and took a bit of rope work to get if off.
After this the rapids eased up a bit until a rather nasty one with a big drop leading into a narrow slot with an undercut rock. We gave this one a miss as the water was too long to easily make the chicken run down the right. A storm was coming in fast so we decided to get off the river and set up camp. We feasted on spaghetti and soya mice and went to bed feeling stiff and expecting to get a little wet.
The second day had less in the way of rapids, except for one big one which we portaged as it would be difficult to get crocs down it at this level. From there on the river flattened out other than the odd play wave there wasn’t much in the way of rapids.
At the take out we were greeted by a few locals boys interested in seeing what we where up to. Justin and I walked up to the store and bought some cokes and beer. We all packed up and headed home, well some headed to the coast.
Thanks to everyone who came and a special that’s to Gavin who help us out with drive round.

