My first encounter with the Grand Canyon was a Thanksgiving backpacking trip in 1997. As a relatively new backpacker, this was the hardest backpack trip Emily and I had ever done. After moving to Utah and taking up ultra running, I fell in love with running in the Grand Canyon. Over two decades, I made ran dozens of trails in the Grand Canyon, exploring everything we could from the North and South Rims.
After buying a packraft in 2017 for duck hunting and slowly starting to paddle some easy whitewater, I had always hoped to paddle the Grand Canyon and see the canyon from the bottom up instead of the top down. I knew I wanted to do a complete three-week trip, so doing that while still working would be a challenge. Timing can be a great thing. I stepped down from my role as Executive Director of the Utah Avalanche Center, and five months after my replacement was hired, a Grand Canyon opportunity came up. With just 3.5 weeks’ notice, adventure friend Tom Diegel had a cancellation on his permit and offered me the spot. While this was the opportunity I was dreaming of, could I get everything in order in a short period of time to be off the grid for 21 days? Did I have the skills to paddle the Grand Canyon? I had some other commitments; could I get those rearranged? With fantastic support from Emily and the UAC staff, I was committed to the trip.
October was a hectic month getting ready, and before I knew it, Nov 2 had arrived and we were on the road heading south. The trip had me both anxious and nervous, still really concerned about having the skills to paddle a packraft 226 miles through big waves and rapids. I only had about 21 days of paddling on small rivers and creeks, so this would be a huge step up in paddling. I had encouragement from great river mentors Tom and Paul Diegel, and I had the right mindset – paddle what I could safely and walk anything that I did not feel comfortable paddling. I was not set on paddling every rapid which would help ensure a safe trip.
The logistics of putting together a 21-day trip are immense. Tom had put together a great paddle crew and an amazing trip plan with a paddle, hikes, and camp plan for each day. Ashley put together a wonderful menu from the Moenkopi options. The amount of work and planning around the food was impressive – a true art. We ate like kings and queens, with large portions for each meal and every dinner being four courses.
Driving to Lee’s Ferry we had perfect weather for a river trip with a blizzard dropping 3” of snow on us.
Meeting Moenkopi at Lee’s Ferry on Nov 3, we got our NPS river briefing and the boats rigged and ready. Being someone who generally travels light, the amount of gear and food for 21 days was overwhelming.
It took a few days to settle into the river rhythm. Wake early, stretch and pack up my camp, cook breakfast, break camp, load boats, paddle all day with some hiking, set up camp, cook dinner, relax by the fire, and off to bed early. It was Groundhog Day, but spending each day traveling through the most stunning terrain on the planet.
The rapids started out easy(ish), allowing me to get used to the big water and large waves. Early rapids were intimidating, to say the least. In a small packraft, even small rapids and waves look and feel big. A hardshell kayak can plow through the waves, a packraft rolls over the top of the waves unless the wave breaks on top of you and pretty much pummels you.
As we traveled downriver, I swam several rapids (15 in total) as I pushed just past my skills while still sticking to my goal of being safe. I walked four rapids that I didn’t feel comfortable with or that had rocks, so if I swam I risked hitting a rock and potentially getting hurt. I had a strong wet reentry to my boat so I could quickly get back in after swimming. I only lost my boat and paddle once and had to be pulled into a raft when I got pulled into a hole in Serpentine Rapid.
In the rapids, my paddling started with quantity of paddle strokes rather than quality, and after over 190 rapids, it was great to see my paddle skills progress to quality. The culmination was a successful paddle of Lava Rapids with an unintentional surf of The Big Kahuna wave.
There are far too many trip highlights to even begin, but being a runner at heart, the hiking and the the opportunity for much more hiking was a highlight. The canyon is immense and you could spend a lifetime hiking and running the numerous trails and washes. Most of our hikes involved some sort of scrambling with many of them required rapels or rope assists for the climbing. We had a couple full canyoneering routes that are always enjoyable since they lead to areas most people don’t go to.
I am grateful to Tom for inviting me on this trip knowing my limited paddling experience and believing in me enough to know I could safely paddle the river and be an asset to the group.