The Damons:
A decade of rafting & kayaking the
Rogue River with WWW
"Tagging along" as
told by Joy Henkle
I was itching to get
out on the river. Too many months in the office, too
little time in the sun-I needed to refresh my brainiac
cells. And knowing just what I was missing was kill'in
me. Clients with all the best of intentions would call
in and give me trip updates. "Hey, Joy, we had a fabulous
time-great water and weather-wish you coulda been there,"
or, "Your guides were wonderful…they took excellent care
of us…it was a totally stress-free vacation." Yeah, yeah,
yeah. By August, these conversations were getting downright
painful.
So when our guests Ned
& Carolyn Damon called and extended an invitation to tag
along on their WWW lodge trip, I jumped at the opportunity.
My bag was packed, my kayak itching for a little Rogue
River funster action.
Now, something you should
know about Carolyn and Ned is that they are some of the
kindest, most generous people you will ever meet. Each
summer they travel from their home in California, chartering
two lodge trips with WWW and they bring family and friends.
Ned and Carolyn choose our company, they say, because
we take a personal interest in them.
We start out the night
before our trip begins at beautiful Morrison's Lodge.
Many of our other WWW guests overnight here or at the
Galice Resort. Both are convenient, beautiful, serve food,
and they will shuttle you down to our put-in site the
morning of your trip!

Over a fantastic Morrison
breakfast, we discuss the adventures that await us over
the next three days.
The trip's start is incredible…we
boat through fun rapids, stopping along the way to play
on the Rogue's coolacious (as you probably noticed, I
make words up but this one really fits) waters. Our riverside
lunch break provides the show-of-shows with gigantic Chinook
salmon trying to navigate, i.e. jump, Rainie Falls. This
feat is even more incredible when you look back towards
the Falls and see it is a Class V waterfall. Truly a king
among salmon, their great size and tremendous fighting
qualities make them a fisherman's prize to be valued among
the finest.

'round 6:00 p.m. we all drag
into Black Bar Lodge after a VERY rough day of play, play,
play. I settled into my cabin with a beverage and hot
shower-ah, this is the life! Then it's outside for a non-stop
chat-a-thon until dinner. Many an interesting conversation
about love, life, and attaining world peace came out of
that night's intense "jaw-jacking." Little did we know,
on that hot August night, how important the concept of
world peace would become within the next two weeks...

Morning two and it's another
beautiful day-sun streams against the lodge at Black Bar.
After snacking down, we grab our gear and it is back on
the river for another whitewater-wonderful day of boating
and rafting. Two individuals on this trip continually
amazed me-and they were some of the youngest guests.

One was Julia, a petite, young
girl who inflatable kayaked the entire river-and even
surfed some pretty big waves! The other was Jason, an
internationally-known surfer who is in his early 20s.
He had only been in a hardshell kayak a few times before
this trip and amazingly kayaked the entire river with
only a few swims to his name. Ah, to be young and bold
again! After lunch, Ned the notorious leader of this gang
gets on a wave and it's surf-city. I'm not even going
to tell you how old this gentleman is…but this guy rocks!
Eight hours down river we arrive
at the second lodge, Marial Lodge. Pat & Lori Cameron,
the folks who run the lodge are really some of the nicest
hosts you'll ever want to be greeted by after a long day
on a beautiful river. 60 minutes later finds us sitting
out on the deck, beverage of choice in hand, enjoying
the spectacular view, and taking in the wonderful smells
of our multi-course dinner being prepared.
Waking up that third morning,
it seems kinda quiet at breakfast. Think it's because
the group knows the biggest rapids on the river are just
around the bend! Mule Creek Canyon and the famous Blossom
Bar rapid lie in wait. Since I'm feeling pretty sassy
and knew there were more than a few guests with the jitters,
I immediately pipe up with the infamous line, "Oh, just
follow me. You'll be fine!" Famous last words. They follow
and I proceed to roll twice through the Canyon! Some fearless
leader I turn out to be!!!!

But Blossom Bar, one of the
Rogue's Class IV rapids, doesn't eat anyone. In fact,
everyone makes it through as though experts. Looking back
up at rafts and kayaks negotiating their way confidently
through the rapids is truly a sight! This rapid was named
after the wild azaleas that bloom in this area in the
spring. In earlier days Blossom Bar was impassable and
it took as much as half-a-day to portage around its rapids.
The Rogue's most famous boatman, Glen Wooldridge, altered
this situation many decades ago when he cleared this part
of the river to make it passable.

After all this excitement,
the afternoon, and our lunch, is much calmer. A peaceful,
enjoyable drift-time to hook up our kayaks side-by-side
and reflect on all the new friendships we have made. Together
we see geological marvels like the natural pavement stones
right below Peyton Riffle. These stones, carved out by
Mother Nature herself, are so perfectly placed that they
look like the work of a skilled stone mason. We spy a
black bear, eagles and ospreys-all seem to be enjoying
this special place as much as we are!
With some sadness-we
wish we were starting the trip instead of ending it-we
unpack our dry bags, leave them with the WWW guides, and
move our duffle bags into the shuttle van's trailer. Then
we climb into the shuttle rigs for the one-and-a-half
hour scenic drive over the mountain back to the Galice
area and our original put-in site.

It's been a truly groovy trip.
Laughing with Becky until my sides split, bantering about
life and love with Bernard, listening to Carolyn's incredible
life journey (which, by the way, we didn't get to finish
and I want to), watching Ned & friends "kick it up a notch"
through Mule Creek Canyon, and just enjoying the little
moments with some of the nicest, most unpretentious people
you'll ever want to meet. Think that last description
pretty much sums up all our WWW guests…out to have a fantastic
time on a world-class river.
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