Showing posts with label Rabbitkettle Lake. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rabbitkettle Lake. Show all posts

Friday, September 17, 2010

Day 7 - August 24: Hell Roaring Creek

Our day started with an optional hike to the tufa mounds.  For those of you who don't know, (aka, probably everyone) tufa mounds are made up of calcite that was dissolved by a hot spring, and then precipitated into a huge pile.  They were really cool.  They actually grow really fast, so you can pretty much watch fossil formation in action.







Kind of like this tree that's growing into a rock.  Rocks are pretty great (this is something I've learned from osmosis by spending so much time around Heather).


Caves are pretty cool too.  There are stalactites and stalagmites in caves!  You can watch them grow in this cave! (It would take a while, and I would probably get bored and wander off.  It would definitely be like watching paint dry, with much more visible results).


To get to the tufa mounds, we needed to walk past this lake (Emerald Lake, because it's green, and explorers are the most creative of all humans).


The tufa mounds are in a pretty remote and inaccessible corner of the park (it's probably not a corner, the park is gigantic and centers around the river, and we weren't THAT far from the river), and to finish our hike out there, we needed to take this pretty cool cable ferry.


The hike took pretty much all morning, and was closely followed by a 40 km paddle to Hell Roaring Creek.  Turns out Hell Roaring Creek is not a particularly roaring creek.  It was a very long day, but it was still a good day.  It decided that it would be cloudy, but it didn't rain until night time, thus ensuring that our tents would never be dry again.

See how roaring and hellish this creek isn't?





I came across this moose antler, and decided it was awesome, even though it's broken.  And being me, I decided I ought to be in a picture with it, just in case we never saw a real live moose (we did, but it was far away and mostly just looked like a brown blob on the side of the river).  

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Day 6 - August 23: Rabbitkettle Lake

The original plan for us to get to our put-in on the Nahanni was to get picked up in a float plane at Blackstone, then fly to Rabbitkettle Lake, where the plane would drop us off and leave us to portage to the river.  There are several advantages to this plan, the biggest one being that we wouldn't need to spend any more time in vans.  Unfortunately, because the water on the river was getting fairly low, a float plane was not a possibility.  So instead, we drove to Fort Simpson, and 3 hours, 2 bison, 1 bear, and 1 ferry later, we got to the smallest airport yet.  We would be flying to the river in this plane:


Because there are two bush plane "airlines" in Fort Simpson, we got to take advantage of both, meaning we were able to fly us and all our stuff to the river in three planes, rather than having to make three trips with one plane, which is the normal course of action.  While in Fort Simpson, we also picked up Jaroslav, the last member of our group, who'd missed the flight to Fort Nelson the day before.

Luckily for us, it was sunny out.  This is good because:
a) The pilots need to maintain visual contact with the ground when they're flying Cessnas;
b) We didn't need to wait around in Fort Simpson for a really long time waiting for the weather to clear up; and
c) The view out the window was pretty incredible.










The flight out was about an hour and a half, after which we landed at a non-airport similar in appearance to this one (it was a gravel bar on the side of the river, but it was a very busy gravel bar; while we were there another plane and a helicopter showed up).



One distinct advantage of flying in on wheels was that we didn't have to portage everything from Rabbitkettle Lake.  Which was wonderful, since "everything" amounted to a LOT of stuff.
 
Once our planes took off, it pretty much instantly clouded over, and we made the short (12 kmish) paddle to our first campsite, right across from Rabbitkettle Lake.





Our first campsite had a biffy, since almost everyone who paddles the river ends up staying either there or at the site across the river.



Our trip was finally underway!  No more driving around in vans!