San Juan River in June 2009

A group based on the Grand Canyon 2008 team did the San Juan River in June 2009 on a permit won by Lamar Baggett in the BLM lottery. The group that launched at Sand Island was Lamar Baggett, Ben Baggett, Jeremy Baggett, Ron Thomas, Janet Brook, Kerry Luttrell, Sharon Luttrell, Mary Nutt, Sam Hankins, and Craig Walker. All boats were rigged and launched there. They included 2 Grand Canyon veterans, my 16' cataraft and Ron's 18' cataraft. Ron and Janet also brought their 11' Infinicat hard shell cataraft and we had a 13' self bailer borrowed from NMT. For smaller boats, we had 2 river kayaks, 1 sit-on-top sea kayak, and my solo canoe. At Mexican Hat, Pete, Jenn, and Phil Whiteis joined us for the rest of the trip to the Clay Hills Crossing takeout.

The water level was about 5700 cfs for the whole trip. Our dates coincided almost exactly with a release from Navajo Dam. It was much lower both before and after the trip (1600 on June 16). At the level we had, the river was fairly pushy, but not too bad. Our worst problems were with the wind. On the first day, Janet ran up against a wall and flipped the Infinicat. When I tried to turn around and go help, the wind hit me hard and I capsized the canoe. Later I realized I was trying to brace on the downwind side, which is about as good an idea as bracing on the upstream side while side-surfing. Mary helped push my boat toward shore, but we reached my cataraft first and I climbed out there. Meanwhile Sam and gone back after Janet, and Mary followed. Everything was back together reasonably quickly. We had no further problems on the trip. The river did not make me as nervous as it did on the 1993 trip, but it still deserved respect in the small boats.

Below is a selection of my photographs from the trip. I have not yet tried to incorporate anyone else's photos, although I have Kerry's. Nearly all my photos were taken with my Pentax K10D with the DA 12-24mm, DA 35mm limited macro, DA 70mm limited, FA 24-70mm and F 80-200mm lenses.
 
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About to leave home with Mary, Sam, Sharon, Kerry (in photo) and myself in the Suburban with 6 boats and a lot of gear. Shiprock, on the way to the launch point near Bluff.
At the Sand Island campground. The boatramp is near the more distant trees. My 16' cat ready to go.
Some petroglyphs near the Butler Wash camp. Clearly these are not ancient as they seem to show soldiers with guns. Others in the area were likely much older. Looking at petroglyphs near the Butler Wash camp.
A cactus flower near the petroglyphs. The Butler Wash campsite.
The next morning we walked upriver along the cliffs to an old village site. There were large steps in the rock face. Lamar on the steps.
One of the local lizards. The main Butler Wash petroglyphs were a bit downstream (no camping there). We stopped there shortly after launching for the day. This is one of the more impressive panels.
The view from near the petroglyphs. We visited Big House ruin. We stopped a bit too far upstream and had a bit of a walk, although this part was scenic.
Big House ruin. Not the large snake pictograph above the buildings. We had a hitchhiker today - a large spider in the big duffel bag that held the folding chairs and table. It's about 3" across. I don't think it is a tarantula, but I'm not sure what it is.
Ron on his boat at camp. This day we stayed at "Big Stick" campsite. You can just see the big stick near the water with a kayak paddle and PFD on it. This was an outstanding campsite.
Looking upriver from the campsite with my wide angle lens and a polarizer. Salmon for dinner!
Sam Hankins in camp. An evening shot up the river from Big Stick campsite.
Sitting around camp. The Mexican Hat after which the town is named. The Whiteis's joined us at the BLM boat launch ramp. We were able to refresh our ice and water.
With lots of ice, what better than ice cream for desert that night at Tabernacle Camp. We had two of the soccer ball type ice cream makers and everyone took turns shaking them. Kerry and Sharon on my raft. Note that the umbrella was nice while the wind was light, but that was not that large a fraction of the trip.
Six of our 8 boats. At the top of Honaker trail. We got to camp early. The plan was to do the hike the next day, but we had lots of time left and it was cloudy and cool, so we did it in the afternoon.
A wide angle view of the canyon and river from the top of the Honaker trail. Mary in her kayak.
Mary, Jenn (nearly hidden behind Mary), and Sharon on the trail to the pool in John's Canyon. This trail had a couple of "interesting" climbing spots. Sam doing a flip into the pool.
Back at the river. Camp is in the bushes. This was a bay at the mouth (waterfall) of John's Canyon. One of the flowers in the foreground of the last picture.
Pete playing with Sam's kayak. While we were running, he was in the NMT self bailer. The next several photos are of various runs through Government Rapid, the biggest of the trip. It's pretty small by Grand Canyon standards. There were very high winds which was giving me trouble with the canoe so I took a sneak route. This is Ron and Janet in the Infinicat. Unfortunately the focus is on the canyon wall, not the boat, but the picture is more dramatic than others that were focused on the boat.
Mary on her run. Phil got to row the self bailer through the rapid with Pete in the bow.
Lamar and Ben in Ron's big cat. Note bend on that oar! Sam early in his run. There really is a boat there, I promise.
Sam, later. Sam about to go into a largish wave.
Sam coming out of the wave. Again, the focus was not really in the optimal place - it is on the front of the boat, not on Sam. Sam making it look exciting.
Another of Sam. He gave me the best photo-ops. It looks like he might be about to turn over, but he didn't. Sam lower in the rapid.
Jeremy running the sit-on-top sea kayak through Government Rapid. He did well. Jeremy in the middle of the rapid.
Kerry bringing Sharon and Jenn through on my cataraft. Another of Kerry and company. The waves weren't big enough to make the big cats do much besides just plow straight through.
Camp this night is a Slickhorn B. We walked up the canyon to this pool and had a swim. A few went further up the canyon to another pool that was somewhat larger, but not quite as inviting. Some rock details.
The waterfall at the head of the upper pool. There were a lot of fossils in the area.
Another rock closeup. Some more fossils. I should get Jenn to help me label the photos.
More fossils, wetted to help them show better. The tiny stream working it's way across one of the flat sections of the canyon floor.
More fossils - shells this time. The stem of a fossil plant - the same type as the one above by the knife according to Jenn.
A particularily nice shell. It was nice to have the macro lens along. More shell fossils, showing how dense they were in this layer.
A closeup of the stream. Dinner - Buffalo burgers.
It was Ben's birthday and we had a party. Jenn.
Ben. Jeremy. If he looks a bit wet (ie soaked), it is because of a water fight triggered when Janet gave Ben a sqirt gun, then passed out loaded squirt guns to everyone else. Eventually Jeremy threw Ben in the river and there was a lot of splashing just before this photo was taken. I have photos, but all are a bit blurry or have other problems. I was somewhat hampered by needing to protect the camera.
Lamar and Sam watching the festivities. Note they are a bit wet from the water fight. Then Janet got out these gizmos that let you support a ball in the air by blowing into it.
The instigator - Janet Brook. The next morning at camp looking down on Slickhorn Rapid. That rapid was basically washed out at this water level. In 1993, we remember fairly big waves - the water may have been higher.
The Slickhorn B campsite in the morning. We went back for another swim in the morning. These guppies were in one of the pools in the canyon.
Sharon and Kerry stayed in camp and waited for us - Kerry asleep. At the mouth of Grand Gulch.
A lizard in Grand Gulch. He looks pretty mad at me! A cactus in Grand Gulch.
A side canyon with the river backed up into it enough to paddle in. Mary checking it out. Only Mary and I went in. Steer Gulch. I'm the only one who went all the way into the canyon. We had reserved the campsite near the mouth of the canyon. But it proved to be mosquito infested so we decided to go on to the takeout. Sam came and got me from the canyon as the others went on.
Clay Hills takeout. The sign that is down warns of a waterfall a mile or two downstream (Fatt falls). Those falls are a result of the silting and subsequent drop of Lake Powell causing a rerouting of the river. The cars were there, but it was late so we camped at the takeout. It was actually a fairly nice campsite. There was a latrine nearby, but no other facilities except roads and parking areas. This is us getting ready to leave early in the morning.
The road to Mexican Hat from the north makes this rather impressive drop. Note that, while the part of the road in the picture is dirt, it is a good paved, 65 mph road on the flats. I suspect that they left it dirt on the hill to avoid ice problems in winter, but I don't know for sure.