Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Port Hills Geocache
Put the headtorches on and wandered up the farm track toward's Mt Vernon and found a couple of cache's on the way.
It was Jodie's first time Geocaching, so she was in charge of the GPS, resulting in some straight lines across paddocks and walking in circles, but we found 'slog' and 'loopy Llama' none the less.
Nice warm, still night..
It was Jodie's first time Geocaching, so she was in charge of the GPS, resulting in some straight lines across paddocks and walking in circles, but we found 'slog' and 'loopy Llama' none the less.
Nice warm, still night..
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Ryde Falls, Mt Oxford
I'd spied the falls on a previous tramping trip and thought they might be worth the effort to come back and canyon through.
Murray Cullen joined me for the day and was very pleasant and interesting company. Thankfully, we had plenty to talk about during the slightly tedious approach. 1.5hrs of easy well graded track brought us to the base of Ryde Falls.
We ascended the scramble track on the true left to get in above the canyon and got suited up. From previous recce's, there didn't look to be a lot in the way of natural anchor options, so with only a hand drill, we took a bunch of short cords and fixed all the drops so we could ascend our way out of a no anchor situation.
Thankfully there were sufficient natural anchors in the form of trees and flood debris to descend all 6 drops without fuss. As expected, the canyon only took about 30-40 mins, even on the first descent, so we climbed back up to make another two trips through.
Despite being rather short, it was rather pretty, with some lovely pools and enclosed passages. With a few bolts in the right places, you could have lots of fun with the light flow, but we were forced to rap where the anchors allowed and missed out going straight through the flow of the big drop.
Having done 3 laps and clocked up 18 pitches, we felt that we'd had a worthwhile amount of canyoning for our walking. Still, this would be an ideal beginners canyon were it 10mins from Road access...
Murray Cullen joined me for the day and was very pleasant and interesting company. Thankfully, we had plenty to talk about during the slightly tedious approach. 1.5hrs of easy well graded track brought us to the base of Ryde Falls.
We ascended the scramble track on the true left to get in above the canyon and got suited up. From previous recce's, there didn't look to be a lot in the way of natural anchor options, so with only a hand drill, we took a bunch of short cords and fixed all the drops so we could ascend our way out of a no anchor situation.
Thankfully there were sufficient natural anchors in the form of trees and flood debris to descend all 6 drops without fuss. As expected, the canyon only took about 30-40 mins, even on the first descent, so we climbed back up to make another two trips through.
Despite being rather short, it was rather pretty, with some lovely pools and enclosed passages. With a few bolts in the right places, you could have lots of fun with the light flow, but we were forced to rap where the anchors allowed and missed out going straight through the flow of the big drop.
Having done 3 laps and clocked up 18 pitches, we felt that we'd had a worthwhile amount of canyoning for our walking. Still, this would be an ideal beginners canyon were it 10mins from Road access...
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Benmore Hut, Korowai/Torlesse Tussocklands Park
My flatmate Jodie was the only keen bean who was up for an adventure this weekend. After scanning the guidebooks for some inspiration, I settled on a trip to Benmore Hut in the Korowai/Torless Tussocklands Park.
The original plan was to use two cars and come over Ben More from theLake Lyndon Rd , but in the end we just used the one car and came in from Benmore station.
There was a spur just on the park side of the farm/public land boundary and this was where I was aiming for, but I got a little misplaced and ended up setting us off up a very long, very forested ridge instead.
Identifying this error after nearly an hour of smashing uphill, We figured we were sorta 'committed' to this spur if we were going for the top, so kept failing upwards. There were some hideous sections of bushlawyer, scrub and regenerating beech to bash through and it was pretty trying. Jodie didn't complain once (to my surprise).
Eventually we popped out the top only to encounter some equally scratchy sub alpine shrubbery. Now we were beginning to get a bit fed up, so we plonked ourselves down on an open bit of ground to eat some lunch, drink some coke, enjoy the view and have a rest.
There was still 500m of vertical to go till we could reach the tops and traverse around to get back to the spur that would lead us back into the bush (yikes!) and Benmore Hut. Both of us were pretty exhausted from the bush bashing and had to dig pretty deep to make it up.
Rather relieved to be at the top, we paused for a break, looking over Ben More to Mt Hutt in the back ground. Out towardsBanks Peninsula , a huge blanket of low stratus covered Christchurch . Foggy Peak and Castle hill attracted a few puffy cumulus and Mt Oxford stood clear and bathed in sunlight.
It was after 2pm and I was a little worried about the prospect of bush bashing in the dark, trying to reach a hut that was delicately placed on a subtle bush saddle… We made quick time across the tops and reaching the bushline again the compass, map and GPS were all made ready to ensure navigation was a priority.
However, we spied a plastic bag in the trees, then another and another. Following this make shift route through the storm damaged beech forest was actually rather easy. However once the bush began to thicken there was actually a good ground pad and clear track to follow. 2/3 the way down the hill, we rounded a corner and nearly tripped over a deer hunter on the track.
The original plan was to use two cars and come over Ben More from the
There was a spur just on the park side of the farm/public land boundary and this was where I was aiming for, but I got a little misplaced and ended up setting us off up a very long, very forested ridge instead.
Identifying this error after nearly an hour of smashing uphill, We figured we were sorta 'committed' to this spur if we were going for the top, so kept failing upwards. There were some hideous sections of bushlawyer, scrub and regenerating beech to bash through and it was pretty trying. Jodie didn't complain once (to my surprise).
Eventually we popped out the top only to encounter some equally scratchy sub alpine shrubbery. Now we were beginning to get a bit fed up, so we plonked ourselves down on an open bit of ground to eat some lunch, drink some coke, enjoy the view and have a rest.
There was still 500m of vertical to go till we could reach the tops and traverse around to get back to the spur that would lead us back into the bush (yikes!) and Benmore Hut. Both of us were pretty exhausted from the bush bashing and had to dig pretty deep to make it up.
Rather relieved to be at the top, we paused for a break, looking over Ben More to Mt Hutt in the back ground. Out towards
It was after 2pm and I was a little worried about the prospect of bush bashing in the dark, trying to reach a hut that was delicately placed on a subtle bush saddle… We made quick time across the tops and reaching the bushline again the compass, map and GPS were all made ready to ensure navigation was a priority.
However, we spied a plastic bag in the trees, then another and another. Following this make shift route through the storm damaged beech forest was actually rather easy. However once the bush began to thicken there was actually a good ground pad and clear track to follow. 2/3 the way down the hill, we rounded a corner and nearly tripped over a deer hunter on the track.
Getting over the shock of finding someone sitting in the bushes with a Gun, we made introductions and wandered down the hill with Phil on a good track to Benmore Hut. The dinner was welcome and plentiful and for me, sleep came easily.
On Sunday I woke shortly after dawn. I’d read the hut log book last night, especially the entries bemoaning the lack of ‘hut ettiqutte’ shown by some. So I spent 30 mins sawing and splitting firewood to add to the hut’s supply.
Jodie joined me for pancakes for breakfast, still half asleep after not getting much shut eye during the night. We placed a Geocache before leaving the hut and strolling the easy track back to the car under warm sunny skies.
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Cask Canyon
Pip enjoys the worlds smallest hydroslide
There were a handful of small jumps into often shallow pools
Jodi log slides the first drop as the canyon commences
Jodi log slides the first drop as the canyon commences
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Glen Canyon
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