Capnewsletter 10
Capnewsletter 10
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Croydon Active Paddlers Newsletter
Welcome HMP readers to summer the print button, fluff up a pillow, get
The World Turns Flat 3
and to our 10th edition, I hope you changed into something more com-
Hit Me Baby enjoy reading it. Features this time fortable and fill your boots.
include our quizzical quartermaster
questioning your commitment, lots of Meanwhile, if you are planning a
trip reports cataloguing the conse- summer holiday make sure to pack
Weekend On Uppers 4 your CAP-cap, send me a picture of
quences of your time spent on rivers
in every grade between one and five! you wearing it in an exotic, compro-
Easter In The Lakes 5 mising or comical situation and I’ll
Love is in the air as Stuart tells us publish the results in the next issue,
WWSR 7 what his best buys have been in the with maybe a prize to the best one.
March On The Mole
spring sales. As well as a Cap That Which reminds me you’ll be needing a
which arrived from St Lucia by tele- CAP-cap to enter.. (available for only
gram. “Honestly Ivan that money was £7.50 in various colours). Delivered to
Lakes Part Two 8 just resting in my account” springs to your noggin direct from his Lordship’s
mind. tailor. CAP because you’re worth it!
So if you haven’t done so already, hit Lord Chas
A Question Of 9
Commitment
Cap That
The Chairman’s Chat
...... emailed live from St Lucia Thanks also for re-electing me as Chairman for the
next year, I appreciate your sign of confidence in me
Hi there...from the tropical shores of St Lucia. and hopefully we'll all enjoy some good and varied
paddling over the next twelve months.
Having spent the morning lazing by the pool and
then swimming in the clear blue waters, I've just Oh, just to mention, Lord Chas was selling his super
finished sailing a Catamaran off the palm tree new Club Tee-shirts and Cap Caps, a must for the
waving shores, (wearing my CAP-cap of course) trendy paddler, if you haven’t got yours... Lord Chas is
with blue skies, 80 degrees and an invigorating the man to contact.
and refreshing breeze.
Our next trip is the lovely Cuckmere river, meander-
What a difference to last weekend when eleven ing it's way through the South Downs, on Sunday 8th.
members of the Club spent the weekend in Dor- We land back at Gatwick on the Saturday, specially
set, paddling blue seas, admiring the rugged Dor- timed, I wouldn’t want to miss the Cuckmere trip, and
set Coastline and paddling in and out of natures I hope you don't either. Hope to see you there, apolo-
rocky features such as Durdle Dor and Hells gies in advance for my suntan !!
Staircase. Unfortunately, that was the dream
and not the reality. Best wishes, I'm off for a Pina Colada !!
Our club boats, needed a rest, they’d had enough of bionic underwater vision following recent eye-
scraping along rocky rivers in Wales and the Lake surgery. So he pulls out a dramatic cream tea en-
District, they wanted a hot, lazy day on Grade 1... hanced seal launch; ‘Dive Dive Dive’, demonstrat-
The duo came too, it yearned to come out and play ing characteristic Ransom pluck as he took up front
especially after being stuck in the container and gunners position and went full steam ahead deep
only allowed out once a year to be dragged up to into the un-chartered Arun.
HPP and swiftly capsized.
The teashop, quick to make another buck and realiz-
So it was that us and them, found ourselves trying ing a live show was going on right opposite them, in-
to get on to the Arun, but where exactly was a suit- stantly doubled their
able get in? rates to £14 per tea-
pot… even the cows
The map came to look.
showed boat
launching Once the tide had de-
available cided it was no match
from Amber- for the duo’s tsunami-
ley, so we bow-wave, Kevin,
pulled in at Melanie and Karen all took to the water for the first
the riverside time in… ages. But the Leroux posse showed no
tea-shop, signs of being rusty and paddled up river with the
spent about now favourable tide. Lunch stop and improvised
£12 on teas sword-fencing with sharpened reeds at Bury pro-
but were only allowed to unload, absolutely No vided a timely break as the tide rose at least a foot,
Parking! At least we made good use of their garden then on to Houghton Bridge with not another boat on
as we waited for tides, sipped tea and felt the bene- the river. At Houghton we played slalom under all
fit of a midday sun on our necks, faces and legs, the different arches, a strong current and concrete
musing on the 30,000 currently pounding the re-enforced foundations meant some arches were
streets in the London Marathon. harder to get through than the rest. With the tide
In the end we didn’t even unload there, favouring a still rising, the last obstacle was how to get out of the
double yellow line and a dodgy human shuttle, car- boats without getting our feet muddy (and avoiding
rying the boats over a busy road-bridge, onto the some giant cobwebs).
cow-pat encrusted footpath on the opposite bank
that eventually led to the steep riverbank. A new section of river for everyone involved. Fresh
air, no rush, no fuss, no hurry, no worry…..My
Mike was so keen to get back paddling and test his thanks to all those who supported this trip.
Chas
Hit Me Baby
(….One More Time)
Have you seen Simon, Darren, Gary and Chas hucking on you-tube?
Our trip to South Wales back in the wet days of winter has now been hit over 8,000 times as well as appear-
ing on BBC TV Wales. Gary is currently working on re-launching our official CAP website, let’s wish him
the same success. In the interval ‘the best thing to come out of Croydon since the flyover’ continues to fly the
flag with regular updates.
Chas
Weekend On Uppers
The weather gods were meant to be smiling on us wide enough for my boat when on it side. I was stuck
in the week leading up to the trip and four inches of but ok as I was resting on the rock beside me. The
rain were expected. Did it rain? Of course not but troops kicked into action with their mentality that
that didn’t stop us from hitting the road at the we don’t leave anyone behind. Gary rescued my pad-
crack of dawn on a Saturday morning to enjoy the dle that I had to let go of as it was flexing in my
last bit of access on the Upper Dart for the season. hand and I knew that there was a chance of it snap-
The rapidly assembled posse consisted of the main ping. Chas threw me a line which was meant to at-
man Mike Ransom on point, driving the passion tach to the back of my boat so the he could pull me
wagon, Darren, Stuart, Lord Chasney fresh from through but it missed. Darren had now jumped into
his solo first descent of the Upper Rum Kola with the river to assist. I realised I had three options.
Gary and Amy bringing up the rear.
1. Pop my deck and climb out though I was worried
After a quick that the boat would fill with water and shift before I
boat swap, the managed to get out the boat.
crack (or is that 2. Wait for Darren to assist but that would still in-
CrAP) troops volve trying to exit the boat or
were quickly as- 3. Try and lift the boat with me in it so that it would
sembled and kit- release from the pin and then I could run the rest of
ted up in full the rapid sans paddle.
white water bat-
tle gear and I opted for the third option as I was fearful of
ready to take everything that the River Dart could damaging my knees trying to exit a fast filling boat
throw at them. Mike and Amy agreed the rendez- that could shift at any time. Gary threw back my
vous at Euthanasia Falls and then it was off to do paddles and we carried on down the rest of the Up-
battle with the river. The Upper Dart is technical per Dart and the Dart Loop. At the take out we sat
Grade III boulder garden for most of its 5 mile on a picnic table and put the bothy over us to keep
length with a few Grade IV drops at the levels we warm. The pickup had
were running it but with a lot more rain it can turn been slightly delayed as
into a horrendous river that expert avoid unless Mike had nobly volun-
they are in search of an epic. teered to act as her
The troops took turns at leading down the river crutch/support.
and playing on the waves until we got to the ren-
dezvous point. No Mike or Amy yet so we started to In the evening, Daniella,
get some film and photos of everyone running Chas’s daughter drove up
Euthanasia Falls. Some of the troops ran the rapid from Plymouth where
up to five times. Obviously eager to make the most she is studying. Obvi-
of the last bit of white water paddling for the sea- ously lured by the promise of free food and an excit-
son. ing evening with CrAPs resident daredevils. I feel
Mike turned up in time to see us strut our stuff that we failed to make an impression as due to the
down Euthanasia but where was Amy? Apparently early start and the exhausting paddling everyone
Mike had been assisting Amy across a stream when was falling asleep at dinner.
she slipped and twisted her ankle. Amy decided to Sunday morning and everyone rose around 8am. Kit
wait at the next rapid while Mike pushed on to was sorted, breakfast was eaten then it was back on
Euthanasia. the road again. Due to the lack of rain it was decided
The next rapid was Pandora’s Box where Amy that the best option was to run the Upper Dart
was waiting. After quickly scouting the rapid we all again. The highlights of the day included all of us
picked the lines we were going to take. Chas de- running Euthanasia with about a metre between
cided that his line was going to be along the bank each boat as we shot down and running Pandora’s
so that he could offer us bank support while the without incident.
rest of us ran it. All was going well until I hit a rock
and capsized, I rolled up hit a rock and went back After an excellent paddle it was back to Blighty
over again, went to roll up and discovered that I (Croydon) for tea and crumpets.
had managed to go through a gap that was only Stuart
Working on usual Ransom time of course we set more serious drops the first, terrified me and in-
volved muchos swearing and promising to hate Dar-
off for the lakes about 7.30 (following Lockey’s little ren forever. But I made it and even thanked him for
excursion to Sainsbury’s for much needed beer). Af- making me do it. The second one had a sticky stop-
ter an uneventful drive we reached the M6 per at the bottom, which made Bob swim, oh, and
Travelodge where we spent our first night. My Gary but then his was more a technical dismount, as
room having not quite adjusted to Ransom time ar- he wasn’t properly in his boat to start with. Next was
rived promptly downstairs at 8am for breakfast to the waterfall that looked scarier than it was and we
find no one there. Naturally everyone else was still all managed it successfully.
in bed, so we went on our own to get our extortion-
ately priced breakfast. About an hour later every- The climax of the river was force falls and is grade 4,
one had managed to surface and Darren and I took one look and politely declined, my little
Lockey after a little light fingered work managed to brother of course did it, didn’t swim and generally
magic a couple of free breakfasts. showed me up and not even for drunkenness this
time! Bob managed to smack his face at the bottom
The first river we arrived at was unpaddle-able so and due to pain was forced to pull his deck. Knack-
after a long ‘Old Man’ meeting (like a Mother’s ered we made it back late for dinner, and then on to
meeting only about paddling and less productive!) the local village sports club. It was a proper locals
We decided to go and test the above Kendal section bar with plenty of outsized chain smoking horses!!
of the river Kent. It was a bit of a ‘take your boat (Simon you missed out).
for a walk in the river’ day but we all enjoyed a spot
of golf ball fishing and taunting the yokels sorry lo- Sunday we decided to attack the Leven, after a lot of
cals. Lockey managed the ‘Old Man’ meeting style scouting I
first swim of the weekend, declined to partake in what appeared
after a few lame attempts to be another ‘taking my boat for a
to rescue him myself in- walk in a river’ day, apparently I
cluded. Anyway once “ While the rest of us were ready was wrong and Darren will fill you in
changed and boats back on on the details. In the afternoon we
the trailer we cracked on to go out we waited for Darren, went gorge walking which for me
with the beers and headed was the best part of the trip. It
to the youth hostel. Where Gary and Lockey to do their hair; started out well and we all made it
we met the twitching man up most of the way, however the less
who ran it. Unfortunately I I kid you not they were in front
agile of us found the sheer 30ft ish
was stuck in a ladies room,
with a crap bed, snoring, of the mirror longer than I was ”
rock face a bit too much of a chal-
lenge and had to slide down a water-
sleep-talking etc while the fall instead damn! Darren, Lockey
boys had a nice restful and Bob made it all the way to the
sleep. top, as the details are liable to make
Mothers panic I will spare you them. While the rest
Anyway back to the rivers, in nice dry kit, well of us were ready to go out we waited for Darren,
most of us Lockey made the mistake of assuming Gary and Lockey to do their hair I kid you not they
that someone would have hung his kit up!!! We were in front of the mirror longer than I was, bloody
then had a bit of a struggle to get down the town bit women!
of the Kent as it was VERY shallow, but the river
did pick up once we got past the town after lunch To end the weekend we opted out of youth hostel din-
and turned into some ‘lovely’ grade 3 drops (feel ner and a fantastic meal in a hotel instead. The next
free to insert swear and hate Darren drops in- morning in a tired/hangover state we opted out of the
stead). The first feature was a long slide weir, that Tees much to Mike’s dismay and got on the road. Fi-
almost all of us struggled to get onto, then there nally a big thank you to Mike for organising the
was a little drop under the bridge were we all got weekend and running the shuttles.
out and did throw line practise and jumped off the
bridge, some of the stupider members of the group Hannah
even seal launched. After this there were three
Why is Italy shaped like a boot? Because you can’t most as if she were glad to see the back of me. And
fit that much quality whitewater in to a shoe. no she won’t be joining us for a local paddle thank
you very much, or be swapping her bright orange
An 8am flight so I was allowed to check my luggage uniform for a trendy CAP T-shirt and CAP-cap en-
in the night before at Gatwick, thanks easyjet! semble. Sigh, yet another could-be member slips
Driving the van meant I couldn’t actually fit in the through the net, I even promised her a night out
airport’s multi story, so had to park at the over- with the chuckle brothers. Maybe next time boys?
height car park, way down the runway, just be-
fore…. Calais, then struggle to get the 30kg boat At Milan the hours passed slowly, affording an op-
and 20kg bag onto a portunity to observe that
trolley and back over the legs of the Alitalia trol-
to West Sussex. ley dollies were significantly
less dumpy than their Easy
The dedicated walk- English counterparts, by the
ways which provided time I’d finished this
official access to the lengthy research (Alitialia
terminal were too nar- flight crew do have exceed-
row. Time to go off ingly long legs), my bag was
road and manoeuvre getting giddy on the now
through car-parks A,B, deserted carousel with my
C & D… the shortcut. boat and paddle huddled
NCP stands for ‘Need nervously alongside each
Canoe Porter’ at least other on the cold marble
that’s what I convinced floor, like a fish out of water
their night shift who or.. a kayak out of the river.
eventually helped me Close inspection revealed
get inside the terminal everything had arrived in-
building where I qui- tact so we danced around
etly announced my each other to celebrate this
kayak’s arrival by triumvirate’s triumphant
twatting an overhead transportation to terra
sign the size of a dou- firma. No euro coin meant
ble bed. Seeing how no trolley; an American
the sign was fixed by cousin in the same pickle
rigid steel poles it did discovered that a quarter or
swing remarkably some such coinage depicting
well, a fitting tribute Colonel Sanders? worked
to our rich heritage of just as well, he kindly sorted
Polish workmanship! me out too. Buddy can you
spare a dime?
As the dust settled and British transport police
were stood back down to condition yellow. I turned Over the next week I got to represent the UK in a
my attention to the Easy check-in supervisor who close run Anglo-American snoring competition with
tappety tapped on her keyboard while giving her Tony my Alabamanian room-mate eventually conced-
eyebrows a work out that would have impressed ing defeat on the very last morning. Dining on Don-
Jane Fonda herself, scanning the monitor for sim- key-meat, a really nice piece of ass was another first.
ply ages…What to do? I needed to play my joker The internationalé of kayak-junkies were a great
and after exchanging familiarities, discovered she bunch both on and off the rivers, many of them prac-
was actually… a Croydon girl. So that’s why she tising for the Teva extreme games festival later in
had ‘Easy’ written across her chest !! Had she un- the week. Simon Westgarth fresh from his honey-
wittingly revealed an Achilles heel on that dumpy moon was in excellent spirits, and we enjoyed a week
leg? Time to break out the secret CAP handshake, of pedigree coaching much of it on a 1:1 ratio. The
which worked a treat as she waved me through al- Teva race winner, who eventually completed the
“I THOUGHT THAT INSTEAD OF ROLLING YOU JUST FLIPPED OVER AND THEN LAID DOWN IN THE BOAT AND
BREATHED THROUGH THE BAGS. THAT JUST MADE SENSE TO ME.”
--Reno Whitewater Festival winner Jay Kincaid, on getting his first fibreglass kayak at age 12
Ivan and myself met early one Sunday, with yet As well as finding a paddle which has since been donated
another new Jackson making it’s first descent… to the club stock, we twitched our boots full, on Heron’s,
of anything. Kingfishers and thriving escapees Rose-ringed Parakeets;
one of the few things common about this part of Surrey.
Did you know there is a colony of several thousand in
Esher?
I’ve been on this river a few times in the past but while
looking at the scratches on Ivan’s hull today it suddenly
dawned on me that this really is a dish best served imme-
diately after some decent rain.
Chas
A Question Of Commitment...
Answer Yes or No to the following questions.
17) Have you not swum on a river in the past 12
months?
1) Have you been to 4 or more pool sessions in
the last 8 months? 18) Do you own your own boat?
2) Have you been to 8 or more pool sessions in 19) Have you paddled 3 or more new rivers in the
the last 8 months? past 12 months?
3) Have you acquired a new skill in the past year 20) Have you organised any club trips in the past
i.e. sculling, rolling, boofing, cartwheeling etc? 12 months? Have a point for each trip.
Have a point for each new skill you have learnt.
Lance Mitchell and told him of the paddling I did, where my current blades were lack-
ing, what I did like about them and what I didn’t and he came up with the Mitchell
Blades Sphinx made to my specifications. A large blade that would give me the leverage
to pull myself in and out of eddys. These blades have been put on to a carbon Kevlar
shaft that should hopefully be bomb proof. To stop the blades wearing down he has also
put a material called glass flake into the tip of the paddle and just in case I do lose this
paddle on the river my name and mobile number have been put on the paddle. All in a
sexy carbon black and silver colour, very nice and BLING.
Stuart.
We managed to get most people through it or around it and then carry on up the river to the final drop for
most. Had to climb an 8ft drop to reach the top, and then it was like God had had purposely made a slide for
our sole use. Just a smooth, flat piece of rock angled perfectly to launch you off into the depths below. Every-
one had ago at this and then most headed back down the river and to an easy get out.
A couple of us carried on, over some very tricky rock climbs and met them at the top. After a short walk
back to our penthouse and just in time for dinner, we headed
Writeout
a lottoofashit
localhere.
karaoke bar to end the weekend
on a high. Next morning we woke up, sorted out our stuff and went into the local town for a proper fry up to
send us on our way. 7 Hours later and we were back on home soil.
This weekend was one of the most enjoyable I have ever been on. Although the water levels were low, we
ended up making the most of what was available to us, and not letting a day slip by. Everybody’s paddling
ability on the trip moved up to the next level. They are now ready to take on the next season when it arrives
and start seriously progressing and experiencing different rivers. I’d like to Ivan and Mike for doing all the
Driving and for the effort they put in, because it is a long way up there, but I am sure we are all agreed, it
was well worth it!
Darren Ransom
Future Trips
Please repeat the mantra… ‘There is no such thing as certainty, only opportunity’. Then keep checking your
email and hitting the blog for the very latest news. We aim to run a varied program of club trips on differing
waters, coast, canals, flat, slow-moving and white water rivers as well as pool sessions, some of these have
been poorly attended.
If there is a specific paddle/event or venue you fancy trying –then please tell us! You never know we might
want to do it too. This also goes for coaching, if you want help to achieve a specific paddling goal - let us
know. Club members often get together for social trips to the Thames weirs. The club has a wide range of
boats, paddles, spray decks and buoyancy aids for member’s use.
Chas
Hurley a.m.
The editor reserves the right to change the content of any sub-
mission without prior notification.
Croydon Active Paddlers
Acknowledgements:
CAP ...Come And Play!
The Editor’s thanks go out to the following for their assistance
in contributing to this issue of How’s My Paddling?
We’re on the web, visit us at Mike Ransom, Stuart Reeve, Hannah Kindler,
www.croydonactivepaddlers.blogspot.com Darren Ransom