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Tuesday, July 20, 2021

Missouri Breaks Canoe Trip July 2021



 

Missouri Breaks Canoe Trip
July 1-9, 2021

Note: My dad had read about this canoe trip on the Missouri River through central Montana almost 25 years ago, but we could never get a trip organized.  Everything finally lined up and we made this trip happen on the year he turned 70. We paddled 149 miles on the Missouri River from Fort Benton, Montana to James Kipp Recreation area, following Lewis and Clark's route.  Little development has occurred on most parts of this section of the river and most days we saw few to no people.  In essence, it feels like you are going back to the time of the Corps of Discovery's expedition on the river.

Finally made it to Fort Benton
Thursday, July 1:  We left our home around 7:30am.  We stopped at the $50,000 Silver Dollar bar/store just inside the Montana border so the kids could buy some souvenirs.  After a stop at the Costco in Helena and dinner in Great Falls, we finally arrived at Fort Benton around 8pm (MST).  It was still really hot outside, so after we set up camp at the canoe launch, the kids went and played in the river.  The zipper on the girls’ old REI Half Dome tent finally busted after 25 years of use, so we will need to get a new tent before we get on the river.


Friday, July 2:   I woke up around 6:00am and went for a walk around the town of Fort Benton and along the river.  It is a really nice small town with lots of history.  Since it was the furthest up the Missouri River you could go with steamboats, it became an important trading area and one of the first towns in Montana.  After breakfast I drove back to Great Falls with the boys to buy a new tent.  I decided on a Mountainsmith four-man tent, which Becky and I will use and the girls will use our new REI two-man tent.

Cooling off
            When we got back to Fort Benton, the whole family went for a walk to the BLM visitor center to learn more about the area and the trip.  Shortly thereafter, Dad, Sally, and Steve H. arrived with the canoes and most of the gear.  We unloaded everything in the heat (it was still over 100 degrees).  After that, dad, Steve H., and I shuttled cars over to the James Kipp recreation area (the take-out point).  It took us almost 5 hours to shuttle cars (about 140 miles each way).  Once we got back to Fort Benton we ate a big spaghetti dinner and prepped the canoes for the launch tomorrow.


Prepping the Canoes

Making dinner



 












Saturday, July 3: We got up at 6:00am, ate breakfast and started staging the canoes and the boat ramp.  We finally pushed off and left Fort Benton at 10:00am.  We began our trip by floating through town, under some of the bridges and along the old dike.  

Getting ready to push off from Fort Benton

Paddling through Fort Benton


Quick lunch break
We ate lunch along the river at river mile 10.  During the day we saw lots of bald eagles, deer, pelicans, and other birds.  It was still hot, around 100 degrees.  The kids cooled off with squirt guns as we were floating down the river.  We floated into Black Bluff rapids camp around 4:30pm.  For the day, we covered 19.4 miles and averaged around 3 mph.  We ate a tasty stir fry for dinner and some of the kids went for a swim in the river to cool off.  In the evening, Steve H. and Sally saw a rattlesnake down by the river.


Arriving at Black Bluffs

Long day on the river

Getting dinner ready

Black Bluffs


Some of our canoe flags.  They were great for checking wind direction.

Sunday, July 4: We got up at 6:30am, broke camp and ate breakfast burritos.  We were on the water by 9:30am.  We did a lot of paddling today (and it was still very hot outside).  We saw even more eagles along the river today.  We pulled in to Coal Banks landing around 4:30 pm.  Overall, we covered around 22 miles today (the last few seemed to take forever).  

Breaking down camp


Nestle trying to stay cool

Lunch stop

    All of us got in the river to cool off for a bit.  Most people start at Coal Banks, so there is a neat log cabin visitor center and large campground.  Since it was so hot, no one else was camping there.  The visitor center host was extremely friendly and helpful and let us hang out in the air-conditioned visitor center and store some of our food there.  He said the river was only running about 4,500 cfs (cubic feet per second), when it should be about 9,000 at this time of the year.  The boat launch there wasn't even accessible. We decided to camp in the shade right next to the visitor center, even though it wasn’t really a camp site. 

4th of July Dinner
            Since it is the 4th of July, we decided to cook and eat dinner down by the river.  At sunset we took a group picture with our new Cabelas shirts.  Most of us were pretty tired after today.  We sat on the porch of the visitor center and relaxed.  There were some bats living in one of the beams of the porch roof.


4th of July group picture in our new shirts

Helping to fold the flag at the visitor center

Relaxing on the visitor center porch

Camping in the shade (a little too close to the outhouse though)

Coal Banks Landing visitor center

Watch for Rattlesnakes!




Monday, July 5: We got up at 6:00am and started packing.  There was a lot of wind last night and the weather was a bit cooler in the morning.  We topped off all of our water containers, since we would not have access to clean water until we finished the trip.  This meant we had to carry a gallon of water per person, per day.  I think we had over 65 gallons of water between the five canoes.  We pushed off around 8:30am.  

Getting ready for the day
      










  For the first couple of miles we faced a head wind, which meant a lot of paddling.  Around mile 52 we started into the White Cliffs section of the river.  It is very pretty scenery.  Lewis and Clark were amazed by this section during their journey up the river.  We stopped around mile 54 for lunch.  We then tried to find Neat Coulee (a slot canyon) around mile 56, but couldn’t find the trail.  Steve H. and I got out to scout out the area and thought we could see where the coulee started, but it would require us to bushwhack a ½ mile or so through tall grass, which isn’t the smartest thing to do in rattlesnake country at midday.  


Entering the White Cliffs section






We continued on, passing Citadel Rock and arrived at our campsite at Hole in the Wall.  There were a ton of cattle along the river by our campsite, so swimming was definitely not an option.  We covered around 21.5 miles today and were tired.  We were going to hike to the hole in the wall, but it looked too far and we didn’t want to run out of daylight.  The campsite had two nice log cabin shelters which provided a nice shady spot to cook and relax. 

Citadel Rock

Great glove tan lines!

Relaxing after a long day on the river

Great log cabin shelter at the Hole in the Wall campsite



            







    

Hole in the Wall Campsite

Beaver close to the river bank

The calm before the storms during the night

    Since there were no clouds in the sky when we went to bed and still very warm, none of us put the rainflies on our tents.   Around 12:45am I started seeing a lot of lightning and heard thunder.  My dad saw and heard the same, so quickly all of the adults got up and threw on the rainflies.  As soon as we climbed back into our tents, the heavens opened and a massive storm cell moved through our area.  For about an hour we had a strong and heavy rain, powerful wind (we estimated 40-50mph gusts), and thunder and lightning that seemed to be hitting all around us.  The storm let up for a bit and dad and I went down to check on the canoes.  They all had 4-5 inches of water in them, but they were still secure.  By the time we got back to our tents, storm cell number two rolled through the area and was just as bad as the first.  For a minute I thought about ditching the tents and going into the log shelters, but our weight was basically holding the tents down.  Steve H.’s tent started leaking so he abandoned it and slept in the shelter.  Becky and I took turns holding up the walls of the tent.  The storms truly tested the limits of all of our tents, but they all held up well.  Things finally calmed down around 3am.  None of us got a lot of sleep. 


Drying off tents after the storms
Tuesday, July 6: We got up and tried to dry things out from the storms that rolled through last night.  After blueberry pancakes and sausage for breakfast, we loaded up and got on the river by 9:15am.  





Seven Sisters rock formation
We had some headwind again today, but it wasn’t too strong.  Due to all of the rain, the river was a chocolate milk brown color, which made it very hard to tell the depth of  the water.  The scenery was great again today, with many different formations.  Some of the formations were named, while others we came up with names for. 


Seven Sisters


Steve H. 

Cool lava walls with white rock (limestone?)





We named this one either the Michelin Man or the Cobra

Watching a storm pass on the horizon
    We finally rolled into Judith Landing around 5:15pm, covering about 25.5 miles (it was a long day).  The campground there is usually only used for groups either taking out there or starting there, so there was no great place to tie up the boats.  We ended up just camping over by the boat ramp.  We stayed up and watched a storm pass on the horizon.  Everyone is tired but having fun.

 

Breaking camp at Judith Landing
Wednesday, July 7: We got up around 6:00am and broke camp.  We loaded the canoes and were on the river by 8:30am.  The landscape has changed now that we are in the Breaks section.  Fortunately it was cooler today, but we did have a head wind most of the day (more paddling). 


Little green snake in camp

Packing up at Judith Landing

Entering the Breaks section of the Missouri River


McClelland/Stafford ferry crossing

    We stopped for lunch at a spot right after the McClelland/Stafford ferry.  After lunch the sky started getting dark behind us, so we needed to paddle faster (we did not want to be on the river in a storm).  We almost missed our campsite.  Dad and I had a hard time finding our location on our maps.  We thought we still had a mile or so to go, so we kept paddling.  I happened to look over at the right bank and saw two trees and remembered that the campsite was called “Two Trees”.  There appeared to be a sign against one of the trees, so I quickly got out my binoculars.  Sure enough, it was the campsite!  We pulled in around 3:45pm, covering 23 miles for the day. 

Two Trees Campsite


Making sure the storm passes by us

            It still looked like it was going to rain, so we got our tents set up and the shelter set up over the cooking area.  It got windy and sprinkled, but we missed the storm.  After dinner Becky and the kids went and climbed up to some of the rocks on the hillside.  It is very quiet here.  Other than the people we saw at Judith Landing, we haven’t seen a single person all day. 



Looking down at our campsite "Two Trees"

 

Thursday, July 8:  We got up around 6:00am and packed.  We had some really good apple cinnamon pancakes and sausage for breakfast.  We were off and on the river by 8:50am.  Most of the morning we had a tail wind and a quick current and were averaging a little over 4 mph.  We ate lunch at Gist Bottom campsite and saw a bull snake (we still have only seen one rattler the whole trip). 

Lunch at Gist Bottom campsite

Unfortunately, Dad's dry bag didn't stay dry.  Guns and water don't mix.  He was able to get some of the rust off.

One of the many bald eagles we saw along the river

    After lunch we were still making good time and got to our campsite at Woodhawk around 2pm.  We covered a little under 20 miles.  At the campsite there were two people that were canoeing the river and an older couple that had driven there.  They were the first people we had seen in two days.

Visiting the old Nelson Homestead
            After setting up camp, we hiked over to the old Nelson Homestead and looked around.  We still didn’t see or hear any rattlesnakes.  After dinner we hiked on the road up to the top of the hill.  The view was amazing right around sunset.


Nelson Homestead


No rattlesnakes out here!

View of the Missouri River from above our campsite


Nestle claiming a chair


 








Last day of packing up camp
Friday, July 9: We got up early and got on the river by 7:40am.  Not too much scenery today.  There was also not a lot of current in some sections, but we also didn’t have a head wind and it wasn’t too hot outside.  We were making good time, covering a little over 4 mph.  We pulled into the boat ramp at Kipp’s Landing at 12:10pm.  We covered 18.5 miles today, bringing the total to a little over 149 miles.  It took us over two and a half hours to load up all of the gear and the canoes.  We finally hit the road around 2:30pm.  Dad, Sally, and Steve H. headed back to Fort Benton, while we went to Great Falls and then drove straight home, rolling into our driveway around 2am.


Last day of the trip... everyone survived!

Lots of flatwater the last day


Loading up at James Kipp Landing, ready to head home


 

 

 

Monday, April 12, 2021

California Hot Springs and Death Valley, April 2021

 

California Hot Springs and Death Valley

Spring Break, April 2021

 

We started our trip at my in-laws’ house just outside of Sacramento, California.  We had planned to caravan with my in-laws down the back side of the Sierra Nevada mountains, hitting some of my father-in-law’s favorite hot springs along the way.  I told my father-in-law that we also wanted to go to Death Valley, since we had never been there and spring would be a good time to go.  He then replied back that he would take us out to the Saline Valley hot springs, which are in a remote northern section of Death Valley National Park.  The road out there is rough and I was a little concerned about our minivan making the journey.

Soaking in the first hot spring at night.
            We loaded up and followed my in-laws in their Roadtrek camper up highway 50 over the Sierras.  Our first stop was a hot spring north of Bishop, California.  It was a short, bumpy ride out there, but we finally made it around dusk.  Fortunately, the hot spring wasn’t very busy and most of the people were leaving when we got there, so we had the tub to ourselves.  We camped just down the road from the hot spring. 


Our campsite.  The hot spring was just to the right of our camp.

Sierra Nevada mountains

The tub during the day.  The hot water comes from the creek in the background.

Keough hot springs
            In the morning we continued driving south, stopping in Bishop, California for some gas and snacks.  We then stopped at Keough Hot Springs.  There is a Keough Hot Springs “resort”, which is basically a large swimming pool with the hot springs water piped in.  We hike out to where some of the hot springs water runs down in a little creek and sat in some natural pools.  Even though it was warm outside, the hot springs felt great.



            After a soak and some lunch, we made our way out toward the northern end of Death Valley National Park.  We hooked up with the northern Saline Valley Road and started our four hour, bumpy, hot, and dusty drive down into the hot springs.  Since we had to climb up a pass first and then make some more steep climbs, we drove with the windows down and the air conditioning off so the car wouldn’t over heat.  We finally made it to the valley floor and could see the palm trees signaling the location of the springs in the distance, just like a desert oasis. 

The long road down to the Saline Valley hot springs

Welcome sign to the hot springs

The oasis in the desert

The minivan made the drive!  

    It was 97 degrees when we got there, but everyone still wanted to jump in the hot springs.  The tubs are man-made, but look very natural.  Of course, there are people out there sans swimsuits, but it just comes with the territory.  We camped next to the second set of hot springs.  I was a little proud that we were the only ones that drove out there in something that wasn’t four wheel drive and didn’t have high clearance (a sign of good driving or stupidity).

Saline Valley hot springs

Dinner at our campsite

Saline Valley hot springs

Saline Valley rock art
            The next morning we walked down the first set of hot springs, which have had lots of cool pieces of artwork added over the years.  We quickly found out that this is where all of the old hippies from the 60’s disappeared to.  There were lots of old naked men and women at this hot spring.  There were several tubs to choose from, all with different temperatures.  We shared a tub with an old guy with a big gray beard who looked like he had been in the sun a little too long.  He was full of great stories, most of which I think were completely bogus, but at least they were interesting to listen to.  The funniest person we saw there was an old grandma wearing a large sun hat, two knee braces, and nothing else!  We told the kids, “just don’t look”.  Becky said, “Well at least it is just a bunch of old naked people and not younger naked people.” 
"Just don't look"



Very nice warm tub for two

The older tubs, full of naked hippies




Riding in grandpa and grandma's camper
My father-in-law thought we were going to stay in the Saline Valley for another night, but the kids were eager to move on (it was still 97 degrees outside with little shade).  We packed up our stuff and headed out on the southern portion of the Saline Valley Road.  This section was rougher than the northern part.  The washboards on the valley floor were gigantic.  As we started climbing out of the valley floor, the road got very rocky.  As long as we took it slow, we were fine.  But driving slow in that heat was very hard on the car and it had a hard time staying cool.  There were only a couple of times that I got a little concerned that we were not going to make it up some hills.  After four hot and dusty hours we made it back to the highway and found a campsite in Death Valley for the night.


The road out of the Saline Valley (washboards are larger than they appear)


Starting the climb out of the Saline Valley

Joshua Tree forest

Mosiac Canyon
            The next morning we tried to get going early before it got too hot.  First, we went for a short hike up Mosiac Canyon, where the walls do almost look like someone tried to make a natural mosaic of rocks.  After this, we went out and hike on some of the sand dunes.  The temperature was already rising.  We then stopped at the borax 21 mule exhibit, then made our way down to Badwater Basin, which is almost 300 feet below sea level.  We wandered around out on the salt flats and even tasted some of the salt (it’s actually very good). 




Sand dunes


We lost one...

21 mule team borax site

Badwater Basin, lowest point in North America


Pointing to where sea level is


Salt flats



          











  After turning around, we took a short side trip on Artist’s Drive to look at the various rocks in multiple hues.  We then took a trip over to Zabriskie Point, which overlooks the valley floor.  The colors of the landscape were unbelievable! 

Artist's Drive

Artist's Drive


Zabriskie Point



Zabriskie Point

            We then met back up with Becky’s parents at Furnace Creek, where we looked around a little.  The temperature was already climbing to 96 degrees and getting hotter, so it was time to leave. 

            In the afternoon we drove out of the park into Nevada and headed out to another hot spring called Spencer’s hot spring, which is out in the middle of nowhere.  Most of the hot water had been piped into big tubs or stock tanks. 

Campsite at Spencer's hot spring

Some tall guy was camping inside this bug



Spencer's Hot Spring

    It got pretty cold at night and in the morning the kids were ready to pack up and get something warm to eat.  My in-laws were still sleeping so we left them and told them we were meet them back at their house.

 

Saturday, November 21, 2020

Emhoff Year in Review 2020 Video

 

Emhoff Year in Review 2020 Video

Click on the picture below to watch our 2020 year in review:



Emhoff 2020 Trailer

Click on the picture below for a really quick version of what we did in 2020.