Well,
below Limestone Campground you sweep by the base of Steamboat rock (on
the left in the picture to the right), past the confluence of the Green
with one of the last free running rivers in the west, the Yampa (the
confluence starts at the tip of the low brush at the base of Steamboat
Rock - the Yampa enters from the right)! The Yampa is undammed at
this point but the High Savory Dam might well effect that which would be
sad. The Yampa was swollen with spring run off and was clearly at
this time the large of the two rivers, but that might just because the
Bureau of Reclamation has a choke hold on the Green at Flaming
Gorge.
Just below the confluence is Echo Park
which was formerly known as Pat's Hole named after the Hermit Pat who
lived there. Of course, Powell renamed it. The men were
pretty enamored with the ability of the cliffs to repeat a shot or
spoken word up to 10 times.
The river swings back on itself and flows
just on the other side of Steamboat Rock where it enters Whirlpool
Canyon, which was a proposed site for a dam. Whirlpool Canyon is
marked by the way the water heaves and swirls this way and that turning
you at its whim. The swollen river made this a very exciting and
even scary section as I ran it in the inflatable kayak until I flipped
the kayak. Tired, cold and a little nervous, I reboarded the
raft.
Floating out of Whirlpool Canyon you
enter Island Park. Our campsite was on Big Island which I've
recently learned the Outward Bound people call Bug Island It was
true to that appellation. We were met at the landing by mosquitoes
- though they weren't too God awfully fierce. Still mosquitoes can
be relentlessly annoying. On Big Island the campsite is kind of
centrally located under a large cottonwood. The problem is that
there is a low hanging branch just at head level. If you are
paying attention and not fighting off mosquitoes as Angie was, it's no
problem. I was walking back to the boat, and Angie in exasperation
started to run to get away from the mosquitoes. I hear clump!
clump! clump! whump! and "Jamie!". I knew before turning
she had run into the tree branch. I run back and she's on her
knees. Fortunately, she just gets a nasty knot on her head and
that's all.
Below
Island and Rainbow Parks you enter Split Mountain Canyon. Split
Mountain at high water is just a blast. None of the rapids are
technical and only one or two do you really need to do some maneuvering
to get away from the wall toward where the river is driving you.
In Split Mountain Canyon, there are a few warm springs (as opposed to
hot springs). They were lukewarm at best but it was worth stopping
for.
As we were trying to land Angie bumped a rock with the raft
and unsuspecting, I teetered over the edge and then plunged backward
into the water. I came right up and had hit nothing - so the whole
thing made me break out laughing as you can see to the right.
The
remainder of Split Mountain was fun and uneverntful.