

Greetings from New Zealand,
We're a team of whitewater kayakers in the Mid-Atlantic reigion enjoying life on the water, wherever that may be.


This was my fourth year heading to the Daks to partake in one of the best river releases on the East Coast. Waters from
This Moose Fest was as good as it gets. The weather was beautiful with sunny skies and temperatures in the mid-50s (it usually snows). The level was hovering around 3.4 which is a great level opening up the fun lines like the boof at Knifes Edge, and the Alpine Line at

Art boofing off Knifes Edge, photo by Pamina
The next drop is Double drop pure fun easy class 4. Below here the Moose gets very interesting. 
Art and McLovin at Shurform, photo by Jeff Ackerman
The next drop is Powerline, here the river constricts and creates a big wave train with some powerful holes thrown in the mix. On Saturdays run I found a pourover hole I had forgotten about, and I pull one of the most impressive enders of my paddling career. Its not often my 230 lbs body and my entire 80 gallon boat get launched into the air.
After powerline is

Art running Crystal, photo by Jeff Ackerman
The final drop of the run has the hardest line on the river. There is a left channel and a center channel, the center is easy class 4+ waterfall where the left is a extremely challenging drop with a tough boof and a shallow landing zone. It’s a good place to mash an elbow. Kevin once again fired it up but this time he ran off the main flow right into the heart of Magilla. It was quite the weekend.

Jeff Ackerman running Magilla, photo by Wayne G.
To see more pictures awesome pictures of the Moose check Jeff Ackermans Galleries : http://jeffack.smugmug.com/Sports
Well it was that time of the year again where thousands of kayakers come to what is known as the largest white water festival in North America and leave with a bad hangover and a whole lot of regrets. You've probably guessed by now, I'm talking about Gauley Fest. The weekend started when I met Jason and T.J. on Thursday in Harrisburg where we traveled to West Virginia all night in high hopes of paddling the next day. With plenty of sleep (maybe four or five hours) we put on the Upper Gauley at low water manouvering through the crowds and making it down in one piece. Later that evening we met up with Hippie Dan and his friends to celebrate his bachelor party. Hippie you are the man. Can't really remember how Friday night ended but I do remember ending up with a woman's dry top and loss of memory Saturday morning.
Here is T.J. showing the crowd how it's done at Pillow Rock.
Sam finding the boof
Preparing for impact at the right line of the spout
Sam soarin' over U-Hole
Me gettin ready for S-Turn
No boaters that day, just a big crowd
After our 4th run down we hiked up and got one run in on the Maryland Side, bad idea for me. Setting up I was pushed left before the lip of Pummel and struck a rock under the surface sending my bow sky high. Luckily I was able to stern stall away from the pour over, but I later found three big cracks on the bottom of my boat, damn. Sam and I then boated on down to the take out with good lines and ended our day.
Good lines,
Kevin V.