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2022 LCC Alpine Holiday to Durance Region in France

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We set out with news of major port disruption in Dover.   We had hoped that the M20 would settle down after midnight and we could just drive straight onto our waiting Eurotunnel train.   Oh well, the best plans!  Most of us ended up in a queue on either the M20 or one of the adjoining slip roads.   With a 5+ hour delay, we were driving down to our stop off just outside Lyon.   Some had now decided to just plough on and get to the campsite.   Those that had travelled either before or after the Friday night carnage sailed straight through with no issues on either the Ferry or Eurotunnel.

 

Stuart T, Roy Mc, Keith S, Sara B, Maria S, Steve G, Noah G, Gabrielle G, Oscar K, Nick C, Steph B, Leanne M.  The annual Alps Holiday has been running every year since 2008.

 

Day 1 Saturday: Espace Eau Vive de l'Isle de la Serre

We had decided to stop en route just outside Lyon at the artificial (but natural-looking) L`Isle de la Serre White Water Centre.  This provided excellent camping, showers, a café and a restaurant nearby.  It is only a short walk into the local town. 

 

We arrived at 3 pm but still managed 4 runs. It was a great little course with lots of waves and fun features.   The water was 26 degrees C so no need for a cag.   We dodged the hydro speeders and a few practising slalomists but had plenty of the river.  We were pretty tired at the end; the showers were great and there was even a restaurant on the island.

 

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The Whitewater Stadium offers a 600m long river course. It recreates a succession of more or less technical passages: rollers, surf waves surf, smooth waves, eddies and technical breakouts etc.

 

Its major advantages:

- Its S-shaped layout reduces portages.

- Its water quality is good, located upstream from the great Lyon metropolis.

 

Vue arienne du site

 

 

 

 

 

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Day 2 Sunday: The Durance from the campsite to St Clement by Roy McHale

 

For the people who travelled directly to the L’Agentiere les-Ecrins campsite Saturday was a day of traveling and paddling only started on Sunday. The day started at a leisurely pace with the people who had arrived chilling out, eating breakfast and chatting to each other with the main topic of discussion being who had waited longest in the queue for the Euro Tunnel safe to say the award for longest wait goes to Nick & Oscar, well done lads 😊

 

So around mid-day I decided it was time to do a few runs of the slalom site, reports of low water seemed to be true with the Slalom section looking a bit lower than in previous years when the water was higher. The lower level made the features on the site more friendly than when the water was is higher.

 

 

I did the first run on my own and the boat did feel a bit twitchy on the first few rapids but as I neared the end of the slalom course the moves were getting smoother and more familiar.  When I’d finished the run down the course, I bumped into Keith and Elliot, and they said they wanted to join so the three of us did another 2 runs of the slalom course doing as many moves as we could highlight of the run was surfing a pretty decent green wave halfway down the course.  Following the completion of the 2nd run with keith and Elliot the rest of the group were ready to paddle so a shuttle was arranged down to the rafting base at St Clement and following what seemed quite a long shuttle 9 LCC paddles embarked from the beach at the bottom of the slalom site.

 

 

The water was low but not as low as I’d imagined, and it turned out to be a lovely trip, combining fantastic weather and beautiful alpine mountain vistas. These were complimented with a warm breeze blowing up the river that counter acted the chill of the water as well as the, there were waves to surf, rocks to boof and some submerged trees and shingle banks to avoid.

 

During the flatter sections I was also enlightened on the history of Pyranha’s  Burn and BTwo series of boats.

 

All in all, a great first day, the paddlers were, Roy Mc, Stu Toulson, Martin & Nicky, Keith & Elliot, Oscar, Nick and Andy.

 

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Day 3 Monday: The Durance from the campsite to St Clement by Nikki Aldridge

 

With the arrival of the rest of the group, who had stopped in various places all over France, today was the first day everyone was present. Unfortunately, after an incident with a car key and car boot, Nick and Oscar were not able to join us on the river.

 

We planned to repeat yesterday’s trip to show the newcomers how it’s done. An intrepid few, Roy, Sarah and Helen, did a run down the slalom course planning to meet us at the bottom. However, Keith had different plans and when they weren’t quick enough down the slalom course, we had left without them… apart from Stuart who was nice enough to wait behind for them. After passing a couple of German groups of paddlers, and Fiona attempting to pull rank on Keith, the slalom-runners finally caught us up.

 

 

It was a fun filled day with plenty of easy waves, beautiful scenery and glorious sunshine. Just as everyone was relaxing into the flow of French waters, Andy did a quick riverbed inspection, but had rolled back up almost before anyone noticed. This was soon followed by Helen taking a swim on a weir, which provided an ideal opportunity for some people to eat some lunch.

 

As we approached the infamous big undercut rock, most of the group opted to follow some OC1s down a safer route on river left.

 

We then came to the St Clement slalom course. Most of the group spent a while playing on the top wave, backwards, forwards, upside down, sideways, you name it, it was tried, with just a short pause to let the OC1’s pass through and to watch one lone Stand Up Paddleboarder showing off on the middle wave. Elliot was paddler of the day, quickly mastering the top wave, much to the annoyance of his dad!

 

 

Paddlers today were: Keith S, Sara, Martin, Nikki, Stu, Roy, Sarah, Helen, Fiona, Andy, Keith B & Elliot

 

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Day 3 Monday: Gyronde to the campsite by Stuart Toulson

 

 

Roy and I decided to head up to this section for a quick blast down at the end of the day when the water would be higher.

We parked near the small village of Les Vigneaux just downstream from the garage on the entrance to the woods.  We quickly changed and carried the boats down to find a good point to get on. The level was high with the creamy-coloured water covering all but the biggest boulders.

A group of German paddlers just disappeared around the corner, so we gave them a few minutes whilst we finished setting up. We chose the lines we would take and look for the next eddy, there were not many.

We took turns leading and hopped from eddy to eddy as we worked our way through the complex maze of boulders.  On one section Roy was leading about 20 meters in front, when he caught a boulder that flipped him backwards, catching an edge, he capsized. After a few bounces over rocks and to the cheer of the onlooking Germans Roy managed to roll up. After a quick chat with the other kayakers, we headed downriver as the grade eased off.

We scouted the broken weir, shooting it about 1m from the river right rocks. We finally joined the river Durance, ran the campsite slalom course and arrived back at the campsite.

 

 

Day 4 Tuesday: Lower Durance to Embrun by Andy Garland

 

Another glorious day of paddling big and bouncy Alpine rivers.  Today we returned to the Durance to run the section from St Clement to Embrun, a distance of around 18km.  We all convened at the extremely convenient get-in at St Clement, with its associated bar, loos and slalom course (the French really have got kayaking sussed).  Those people that were educated to PhD level, and therefore understood the shuttle logistics, did the shuttle.  The rest of us relaxed in the shade (it was hot) and had an early lunch.  Once on the water we progressed through a succession of entertaining wave trains, welcoming the opportunity to get a dousing to cool down.  In the few intervening flat bits it was great to idly float down the river and take in the amazing scenery – pointy peaks everywhere!

 

 

Before long we were at the highlight of the trip – the renowned Rabioux (‘Rab’) Wave. We ran it one by one, with Keith standing on a rock and pointing with his paddle at the line that people should take to provide the most entertainment!  My run went extremely well, right up to the point when a wave slammed into my side, and I capsized.  I perfectly executed the first 180 degrees of my roll, but soon realised that the next 180 degrees might be more problematical.  I quickly ran through the ‘Andy Garland List of Things to Do When Things Get Stressful’:  Item 1…’have a puff of an e-cig’ (not really practical, considering the circumstances); Item 2…’Panic!’ (OK, I could do that).  I let go of my paddle with one hand to pull my deck and then realised that a swim would likely overwhelm the waterproof capabilities of the Aquapac holding my e-cig.  Desperate situations demanded desperate measures! so I managed to effect a basic pawlata roll and came back upright.

 

 

 

We took lunch beside the beach café beside the Rab wave and watched the entertaining spectacle of people running and playing in the feature.  The final leg down to the get-out at Embrun consisted of more fun wave trains, a slightly more technical run beside some cliffs and the Enbrun Wave – a smaller version of its big-brother at the Rab.  We egressed at Embrun and finished another fantastic day…what a great place.

 

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Day 5 Wednesday: Lower Gyronde by Elliot Bold

Yet another day on the rivers in The Alps. Today we had a change of pace as we went from larger volume, wide rivers into one quite the opposite, steep, narrow and very technical.

 

Once everyone was ready and the faffers had faffed, Keith gave us a grave talk about the dangerous weir that was to come, telling us to go river right, follow the flow but point left in order to avoid a piton. Then we were split into three groups of five.

 

Getting on it was evident that the levels were indeed very low, much lower than when Roy and Stuart completed their descent a few days prior. This made for the constant noise of plastic painfully scraping along what seemed like never ending rocks, as I led the scrape I saw a change in elevation in the distance, this, I assumed was the weir. Our group made an eddy just above the weir on river right. Roy was the first to go over, then me. As I paddled, rather frantically up to the drop and, just as my bow started to lower following the gradient of the river, I saw what could be described as a small stream of water being funnelled down a channel not much wider than the width of a kayak. I think I can talk for all of us when I say that I trust Keith, however I did think to myself, what was he on about. Although after looking at some photos of Roy and Stuart’s trip, at higher levels I do believe that Keith would have been correct in his statement. This was the main event of our run, after the weir it was mainly just an exercise in not getting pinned and looking for the deepest flows of water, However, once The Gyronde led into The Durance things got more interesting.

We all eddied out just above the slalom course, Keith (Bold) somehow managed to capsize while sitting still in an eddy but he pulled off a clean roll.

 

The now reunited group started our descent through the slalom course, with about half of us “boofing” over the first drop and landing in an eddy, while the others took a different line down a rock drop. After this, and as you can imagine there was chaos, it turns out that having fifteen people all trying to catch eddies, surf waves and just survive does not always conclude in the best result but, despite odds being against us there were no swims, only a few minor collisions. At the bottom of the WW course, we all got out and went back into the campsite for lunch and to prepare for the afternoon’s river.

 

 

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Day 5 Wednesday: Upper Durance by Oscar

 

We were floating down the river

When Oscar became all of a tither.

On a water flow ever so flat

A very sneaky rock made him go splat.

Embarrassed by the pin he got in a bit of a flap

Yet Sara rode in and gave his boat a mighty slap.

With a little wriggle, he was on his way,

Whence we could all enjoy a lovely sunshiny day.

 

 

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Day 6 Thursday: Slalom Course and Rescue Sessions by Keith Bold

The morning saw the majority transporting kit to the top of the slalom course next to the campsite. The plan was to complete a few laps and add in some white-water rescue practice. A couple of rescues in the preceding days had been lacking in efficiency! A refresher was needed. And we saw Keith swim.

But first, a rundown. This section of the Durance looks innocuous from the bank, especially at the low water levels right now, although this is my first time out so comments regarding water levels are based on the observations of others. But it doesn’t look too difficult. On the water though, that perception changes. The flow is fast and powerful. The eddy lines are sharp, and the eddies are dynamic grade 3 eddies! It isn’t to be underestimated. Minor errors can quickly see boat and paddler following different lines. I had some experience of this today. Most though ran down well and are acclimated to the speed. Elliot, my son, is really annoyingly doing much better than me, it’s really annoying.

 

The rescue practice was completed on the last stage of the slalom course, a big beach and good-sized eddy made it an ideal location. So we all jumped in and practised defensive swimming and leaving the flow into the eddy. Line throwing practice on the beach was followed by practice using the lines to pull in a swimmer. It was a useful refresher.

 

Then another descent of the slalom course. I was attacked for walking too close to a wasp nest and now sport some decent-sized lumps on my head and hand. If Putin ever did launch his often-threatened missile attack, the positive take home would be no more wasps. Then I swam halfway down after messing up a break-in just after the biggest drop. Andy’s e-cig was nowhere near, so I elected, like him a few days earlier, to panic. The river is fast and shallow in some sections and rolling is difficult. I was counting rocks with my head. Thanks to Roy, Steph and Elliot who rescued my boat, made more difficult by one of the airbags being deflated.

 

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Day 6 Thursday: the delightful Upper Guisane by Keith Bold

After lunch, the scenic drive to the get-in for the Guisane. This was a river with a character different to those we have paddled so far. Fast and tight with few opportunities to stop, any eddies that were present wouldn’t hold more than one paddler. So we split into four groups, Keith ensuring a decent mix of ability in each. It was an on and away river. Each group dropped in and were quickly swept away. A warning to avoid a potentially nasty boulder with an undercut was heeded and a great run was experienced. Clean, fast, and frothy water my favourite river so far.

 

Sometime later, after a spirited run-on continuous rapids, we grouped and inspected from the bank. S bend rapid, graded at a 4-, was filled with opportunities for pinning and a nasty experience. Maintaining a line around closely grouped rocks was required, with potentially unpleasant consequences if missed.

 

One group walked around, and although we watched a local (possibly) drop down the rapid and almost reconsidered, he made it look easy. As we reached a point at which we could get in, we saw Nicky in a horrible situation, pinned sideways with her cockpit almost submerged. She kept her cool and was able to rotate the boat so that she could get out and emptied it. Keith and a number of others were on in and helped get the boat across to safety using a line with Nicky following. It had the potential to be serious.

 

Groups disintegrated a bit after that. We missed the beach where we intended to regroup but eventually, we did find each other. Definitely a river where looking out for a smaller number of paddlers is important.  The boisterous rapids pushed us on ultimately to the get out. A splendid day on a rollicking river.

 

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After a leisurely lunch, and once the shuttle was completed, with the cars going down to Embrun, we set off down the Durance heading towards the Rab wave, encountering loads of big bouncy wave trains, Choo Choo!

On approaching the Rab wave we took the kayak line down the left of the island and all broke out above to analyse the wave and determine the line that we were to take. We had a quick briefing on the perfect line, avoiding the rocks and passing through the left of the main wave and then he proceeded to go straight down the centre.

The 2 more river leaders followed on to ensure there was safety at the bottom of the Rab wave in case anyone got into any difficulties. As it happened, most got through safely and only a few rolls.  Some even tried to surf the powerful wave only to be spat out upside down.  Sarah managed a spectacular stern dip in the wave pulling a cheer from the crowd.   After we had played enough we stopped on the bank and took a leisurely lunch stop ensued in the burning hot sun and café spot next to the wave.

We then pushed on down the Durance, heading for Embrun enjoying the numerous wave trains.  I was put on a lead by Keith to keep me in check and to keep the group together.   After learning my lesson, I was released and we Choo Choo’d our way to the get out at Embrun and the end of another fantastic day on the river!

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Day 7 Friday: Gyronde by Roy McHale

Whilst the rest of the group paddled the Durance down to Saint Clement, Stu and I decided to run the upper Gyronde from the barrage which is not far below where the Gyr and Onde meet to create the Gyronde.

 

We set off from the camp around 2pm hoping that the river would be as full as it had been a few days earlier, but we drove up we started to get glimpses of the upper section it soon became apparent that the river was extremely low, too low to paddle. We inspected the get in and both decided that it wasn’t worth it. So, we decided to go and look at the Gyr.

 

The Gyr is a glacial-fed river that is steep and very fast. There was plenty of water in the Gyr which meant most of the water from the Gyr was being diverted away from the Gyronde into the dam and the only water flowing down the Gyronde was from the Onde and that’s why it was so low.

 

Both the get in and get out of the Gyr look fast and pretty easy but it’s the middle section of the run that is the steepest and most committing, Stu and I deliberated whether to put on but decided against it and decided to come back down and play on the Slalom course.

 

On the way back down, we scouted the Grade 6 section that separates the upper and lower Gyronde. We also looked at the Grade 4 section directly below it. The grade 4 section is situated in a beautiful steep sided gorge which can be viewed from the roadside just across from a Renault garage. Even though it was low the steep section of river look very appealing, the sunlight was reflecting off the water as it cascaded in shoots over and between the granite boulders, so we decided to do the run even though there was plenty of pin potential due to the low flows.

 

We kitted up and got on the river, it was low, but we started to pick our way down choosing our own lines between the boulders and trying to avoid the small, submerged rocks that send you off course and put you where you don’t want to be.

 

Due to the pin potential on the run, we left plenty of space between us so we wouldn’t pile into each other if one of us got pinned. Not long after the start where the run is steepest, I flared off a boulder and attempted to go between two other boulders, unfortunately the kayak was slightly wider than the gap and I got stuck fast. With no chance of escape whilst sitting in my kayak there was no option but to pull my deck and step out of the kayak onto the larger downriver boulder. I attached my sling to the rear grab handle and jumped to shore and tried to pull the kayak out but to no avail. I signalled to Stu who came up from where he was eddied out about 20m down river, and we set up a 3 way drag system to get the kayak free. Once we were both in our boats, we continued the run with no other incidents all the way back through the slalom course to the campsite get out.

 

All in all, a great mini adventure.

 

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Day 8 Saturday: Option A Glacier Blanc by Oscar Kelly

 

Day 8 and the mountaineering stage of the LCC Alps trip was upon us. A merry band of intrepid explorers set out at 0700 from base camp at L’Argentiere             la Bessee, with only a few minor grumbles about the ungodly hour. After the obligatory stop at a patisserie for a healthy breakfast of chocolaty croissanty goodness all 13 travellers congregated at 0800 at the renowned French toilets at the start of the Glacier Blanc trail.

 

When we reached the plateaux with the famous glacier view from the bridge, 9 determined hikers smiled for the obligatory LCC Glacier photo. Tragically the glacier is evidently retreating due to global warming. LCC photos from as recently as 2008 clearly show the glacier retreating by as much as a kilometre over the last 14 years. The effects of recent high temperatures have also been observed in the low water levels in the rivers.

 

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After the photo shoot 8 daring souls continued up the mountain side, these brave men and women were: Leanne, Steph, Nick, Noah, Sara, Keith S, Nikki, and Oscar. We wound our way up to the refuge with only a minor delay when Sara managed to get lost on the flattest straightest part of the route. Once at the refuge cold liquid refreshments were giddily brought and consumed with a lovely picnic. (2 lunch) Nick Coughlin, not wanting to miss out on his routine and in spite of already demolishing a jar of pate and half a baguette, knocked back a fromage omelette and half a lager. Said omelette was clearly more cheese than egg and had everyone else salivating.

 

After much discussion, and no little peer pressure, all 8 of the refugees decided to scale the full mountain for a second photo shoot standing on the glacier. After a hard hours climb we made it, touched the ice, and smiled for the camera. Only down was left to go. Finally, after 8 hours on the mountain and a very hot and sweaty descent all the explorers were reunited with their loved ones at the bottom. Despite the sad retreat of the glacier, it was an excellent day out with everyone enjoying a well-deserved beer and rest back at base camp.

 

Special note to (non)paddler of the day – Noah Gavin – to make the day even harder Noah eschewed traditional mountaineer footwear and scaled the heights wearing just a pair of knackered old Vans.

 

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Glacier Blanc (like 90% of the worlds glaciers) has been retreating (Shrinking) over the last 100 years due mainly to global warming.

Glacier Blanc is on the east side of Barre Des Ecrins the southernmost of the 4000 m peaks in the Alps. It is the largest glacier on the peak. The glacier began a sustained retreat after 1870, that ceased in 1895-1900 , 1915-1920, 1935-1940 and 1980-1990 (Cossart et al, 2006). The glacier has shrunk by 5-10% of the total glacier volume during 1981-2005 (Rabatel et al, 2008).   The series of images below are used to examine the retreat over the last 12 years of Glacier Blanc. The first image is a 2008 


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Day 8 Saturday: Option B Lac de l'Eychauda by Stuart Toulson

 

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I first had the idea for the walk during lockdown, whilst looking through the Camping Les Écrins website.  Lac de l’ Eychauda is an azure blue glacial lake or Cirque.

 

Roy and I set out for the 30minute car journey, calling at the supermarket on the way. Driving up the Vallouise valley we headed towards our start point of Chambran.

The small, free car park held about 30 vehicles; next it was a small wooden cafe with shaded seating areas. After loading up the rucksacks and applying copious amounts of sun cream, we headed up the valley cooled by the gentle breeze.

 

In the valley lived and worked a shepherdess who looked after large herds of local sheep, living in a tiny stone building.  We followed the waymarked path towards the wall of the cirque which seemed quite near at the start. However, as we progressed the wall became further and further away. Getting gradually steeper the rest periods became more frequent. Roy mentioned that the few people that we met were very friendly and all said good day.

 

We finally made it to the lake after 2 1/4 hours, we found a suitable sheltered site away from the wind and settled down for a long-awaited lunch.

 

The descent took only an hour, and we were relieved to have a cool drink in the cafe in the car park.

 

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Day 8 Saturday: Option C Briançon by Sara Gille

 

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Day 8 Saturday: Climbing Competition

In the evening some of us wandered up to the town to watch the finals of the weeklong boulder competition.

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Day 9 Sunday: Lower Durance by Nick Coughlin

 

Another lovely day here in the Southern Alps and while there is a bit less water than usual the lower Durance is always paddleable.

Fifteen LCC paddlers decided to run the 18km from St Clement to Embrun. Most people eat their lunch whilst the shuttle was conducted and then we got on the water in a big group using the buddy system.

As usual, we bounced through big wave trains on the way to the famous Rabioux wave. We all eddied out just before it to let Keith go down first to set up his camera and point to the line. We then went down one by one and everyone made it down in one piece.

 

It was now time to play on the wave. Most people had a go with varying degrees of success and a few rolls. I was struggling to get on it from river right so decided to ferry over to the other side where it was much easier to drop in. I managed to get a fairly good surf going but then leaned forward making my boat dive and stick the back up in the air. I managed to hold this for a couple of seconds before being shot out by lovely Mrs Rab. I was canvassing names for my, now signature, move and think I prefer “King Neptune’s Banana” over things like “The Tombstone.”  [Edit - old school name was Pop-out or loop]

 

After people had finished their lunch and coffees, we set off again down to Embrun. As I bobbed along chatting to “Mao”, I was surprised by a rock at the cliff face turn. I tried to roll up but only managed to punch the edge under the surface which moved me away to where I could roll. I think Fiona managed to hit the same rock but skilfully  kept her boat the right way up.

 

The rest of the trip was fairly uneventful for us with everyone trying to catch Helen before she got to the end of the river.

We got down to the Embrun wave and did a bit more surfing before floating down to the get out and pulling the boats up the steps.

It was another fine afternoon paddle with a bit more action for me than usual.

 

 

 

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Day 10 Monday: Château Queyras Via Ferrata by Keith Bold

 

The team left the campsite headed for Chateau Q to determine if there was sufficient water level to paddle. Several stopped at an inspection point for the triple step rapid and were optimistic. Upon arrival at the riverside beneath the impressive edifice of the Chateau, it was clear that paddling was not possible after all. We wandered over the bridge so that those of us, me included, who hadn’t seen it, might enjoy a look into the gorge through which we’d hoped to float. A bit intimidating was my initial impression, but hopefully next year we will experience the view from the water.

 

A group decided to rent a harness and helmet and set off on the via ferrata, clambering above the river in the shadow of the mountains. Several years ago I managed to overcome a fear of heights, this was an opportunity to discover if it had returned.

 

The twin karabiners provided enough of a sense of security and the view of the river below and the intricate shapes carved into the gorge sides were a great distraction form dwelling on that. A couple of sections, vertical climbs, felt a bit exposed but weren’t too long.

This was a worthy alternative to paddling the gorge and was enjoyed by all who undertook the challenge.

 

 

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Day 10 Monday: Upper Gyronde by Steve Hitchen

 

Although this river was short (5km) and a bit fast it was at a brilliant level. After not being able to paddle in the morning as most of the group were climbing in the gorge at Château Queyras (Via Ferrata), we headed back closer to base camp and made our way up the valley to the upper Gyronde. Stopping along the way to check the levels and taking a look at one very notable feature.   Levels were fine so we set off to the get in just after the barrage at Valouise.

 

When we arrived, we realised the barrage was now open and had put another foot or so on the level as the glacier up in the valley was melting fast with the rising heat of the day.   It was now a fast moving, eddy hopping river of fun.   However, the best bit came when we arrived at the feature that we had scouted from the bridge earlier. Keith went ahead to take photos of us missing the bolder feature. The feature had now changed into a huge left sided wave that dropped you into a hole on the right. Brilliant fun and definitely the best river this paddler went on this trip.

 

It only seemed to take 20 minutes or so until we arrived at the get out above the grade 6 part.

 

Many thanks to the river leaders for getting us all down in one piece as usual.

 

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Day 10 Monday: Wakeboarding by Noah Gavin


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Description automatically generatedThis year we were looking to do some activities as a family, and came across l'ancre bleue, a watersports place with wakeboarding, rafting, canoeing and stand-up paddle boarding. Me, my dad and sister went wakeboarding twice during the trip and were completely stunned by the surrounding views the whole time. Although the water in the lake was low, the staff there did their absolute best to keep things running as normal and we had a great experience!

 

The guy driving the boat was incredibly supportive, even through my dad completely face planting on his first couple tries! We had loads of fun during the wakeboarding and would love to go back next year!

 

Afterwards, me and my sister went on the ringo (a round floaty behind the boat) and definitely did not expect what we got! We were expecting a calm, nice ride looking at the amazing views surrounding the lake, but not so lucky. Me and my sister were thrown around and fell off several times, and went absolutely flying off the wake when we A person water skiing

Description automatically generated with low confidencebumped into the other ringos! Although very fun, definitely not for the faint of heart or anyone who wants to keep their joints intact! 

 

Contact Information for the Facility:

·       Website : https://www.ancrebleue.fr/

·       Phone number : 04.92.44.20.57

 

If you do want to do it, suggest booking well in advance. Wakeboarding is in the morning as water calmer and ringo/ bouee in the afternoon. Ask for Norah if you don't speak French!

Embrun is about 40 min drive south of the campsite

NB the ringo is called a bouee in French!

Day 10 Monday: Lower Gyronde by Elliot Bold

 

The team left the campsite headed for Chateau Q to determine if there was sufficient water level to paddle. Several stopped at an inspection point for the triple step rapid and were optimistic. Upon arrival at the riverside beneath the impressive edifice of the Chateau, it was clear that paddling was not possible after all. We wandered over the bridge so that those of us, me included, who hadn’t seen it, might enjoy a look into the gorge through which we’d hoped to float. A bit intimidating was my initial impression, but hopefully next year we will experience the view from the water.

 

A group decided to rent a harness and helmet and set off on the via ferrata, clambering above the river in the shadow of the mountains. Several years ago I managed to overcome a fear of heights, this was an opportunity to discover if it had returned.

 

The twin karabiners provided enough of a sense of security and the view of the river below and the intricate shapes carved into the gorge sides were a great distraction form dwelling on that. A couple of sections, vertical climbs, felt a bit exposed but weren’t too long.

This was a worthy alternative to paddling the gorge and was enjoyed by all who undertook the challenge.

 

 

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Day 11 Tuesday: Upper Guisane (take two) by Steph Blissett

 

We had pre paddle lunch at the get in whilst checking out the retro gear the huge pack of German paddlers had. We waited for them to leave, finished off lunch and got kitted up.  We split into groups of 4 with no shuffling of people needed this time and launched off the bank to get on our way.  I’m no expert but the river seemed lower than the previous trip and my boat let me know this for sure!

 

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After a few smatterings of rocks there followed a few thousand more and it became clear to me that this was the best river to practice my stern rudder. 

Almost all paddlers today attempted the S bends which was reportedly a pinball from top to bottom. A few pinned boats and the word carnage was mentioned by more than one paddler and there was a set or 2 of wet ears but all was well when we re-joined the pack at the bottom. I’m quite glad we chose the long, horrible portage instead! 

 

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The meet back at the beach was much more disciplined than last time and we continued onwards in our small groups.

The rest of the way had a bit more water so made it a bit faster and splashier through the little village and under the bridges.

No sign of any deer today but there were a few little birds to chase down river. I also did not see the globe in the house but that’s perhaps because Nick had stolen it already the previous trip out?  [Edit, unfortunately after 20 years the globe has now been removed – the end of an era.]

 

We all made it safely to the get out carpark and sorted the drivers back to cars and headed to the shop for a dinner run.

 

Stuart, Sara, Roy and Keith continued on for the lower Guisane but I chose not to consider this option as despite my drunken state the night before, I firmly still remembered Stuarts warning about the lower section.

 

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Day 11 Tuesday: Lower Guisane


After safely negotiating S-bends on the upper Guisane we were keen to paddle something a little more technical.   The river was lower than normal and would be more difficult with many exposed boulders and tight turns between each feature.

 

We set off from the car park with Fiona in still in her “Bio Pool” (baignade bio chantemerle) and were soon going under the bridges used by the main ski runs back to the valley.  The second of these, Shelob’s Weir can be sneaked on river right, but it is manky and has debris at its base.  It is frequently run using hotdogs and rafts but watch out for frequent pinning.

 

We paddle on down through several bouncy rapids passing a couple of commercial groups and soon ventured on the new weir.   Last time we were out we inspected the new rafting / kayaking shoot, so we paddled down carefully avoiding the portage signs of old and one by one shot the right-hand channel.  This was a blast and boats quickly gained speed to skim over the water below.  It is almost worth driving up the gravel road on river right just to shoot this feature several times.

 

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We paddled on down through steeper territory, a sharp left hander gave excellent sport and several big stoppers with very large boulders on either side.  More rapids ensued.  Roy took the lead and the inevitable happened to the pin king.   The ripper is not an ideal boat in this sort of river running territory (then again it is not the place for playboats either but at least I could spin into the small eddies).

 

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Stuart to the rescue and Roy was lifted off the rock to safety.  We continued down past the site of previous notable swims.  A right-handed corner had numbers large but rounded boulders making choosing the line difficult.  A group of German paddlers caught us up and we let them go first.  They bounced over numerous lines and we decided on a route to the left of one of them.  Most of us ended up being thrown onto a submerged rock requiring a brace with the left arm.   (I now know why Roy and Stuart had several bits of paddling armour covering their elbows etc.)

 

All successfully down we paddle on to the end of the river under the two road bridges and past the gondola ski tow in the town.   A final weir and a few interesting rapids let to the rafting get out and the conclusion of another successful day.   I topped off the day with a quick cycle descent down to Briançon and then back to the campsite.

 

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Day 12 Wednesday: Romanche by Graham Devaney

 

Wednesday morning 5 of us got up early and left the site at 8.30 to head around an hour up the valley and into the next valley to paddle The Romanche.

 

I, Keith, Roy, and Stu had never paddled the Romanche before, so we were relying on beta from Sara who had paddled it earlier in the year.

 

Arriving at the put-in, the river was steep, fast, and intimidating. Set in the shadows of the Meije mountains the excitement (and nerves!) grew as we waited for the shuttle. The river was clearly meltwater straight off the glacier, but I foolishly decided to risk it in just a rash vest and no cag - a move which led to me having cold shock for the first 500m paddling haha.

 

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Keith took the lead, followed by Sara, then Roy and me with Stu at the back. On the river and we were straight into continuous quality grade 3/3+ paddling with no flat sections between. The first few hundred metres we just paddled through without stopping, everyone getting back into the groove of ditch boating. Eddies were small and shallow, only really big enough for one maybe two boats.

 

This led to about 3km of eddy hopping and fast-paced read/run boating until we reached two large boulders in the river. Here we jumped out of the boats onto the river’s left bank and walked down to inspect. A 250m grade 4 rapid looked really intimidating from the track high up the bank so I was a little unsure about getting back into my boat. Keith peeled out the eddy first, followed by Roy, then me and Stu at the back again. (Sara had decided to walk this rapid as she was in a playboat). Dropping in I had a clean line through the first couple of features only to look up and see Roy 50m downriver stuck on a rock, the feature he had just gone through had grabbed at the slicey tail of his boat and sent him offline. I pulled into an eddy and Roy sorted himself out and was back on the way. Stu passed me and I peeled out of the eddy a few boat lengths behind him. An excellent rapid that blew the cobwebs out and left everyone high and smiling at the bottom.

 

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Another 300m or so below this rapid was a large pour over rock in the middle of the river, Keith leading went over this and had an unexpected roll. This left the rest of us upriver, sat in various eddies, slightly apprehensive - turned out it was a relatively straightforward line and Keith had just been unfortunate in his playboat.

 

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That was the last fun of the river and 500m of easy grade 2/3 rapids took us to the barrage and the get-out.

 

An excellent, small group, fast-paced, alpine river which had everyone on a high for the rest of the day.

 

Keith, Roy and Stu headed off to paddle the lower Durance, Sara rode her bike back to the campsite and I headed back to the campsite to relax and soak in the morning’s fantastic alpine boating. 

 

A new river for the clubs’ alps holiday and one I would definitely recommend.

 

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Day 12 Wednesday: Lower Durance by Nikki Aldridge

 

After a leisurely morning we made our way to St Clement for a late elevenses. We were joined at 2pm by the hard-core paddlers who had paddled the Romanche in the morning.  We set off toward Embrun. Martin and I left first as I was on my SUP and being as it was my first time doing white water on a SUP, Martin was my safety.

 

The first few rapids, I was wobbly but amazingly stayed upright. This spurred me on, and I was delighted to make it all the way to the breakout above the Rabioux Wave without falling in and I only had to drop to my knees once when a line of rocks blocked my path.

 

 

We had been wondering why the rest of the group hadn't caught up to us yet, but they caught up at the break out and regaled is with stories of lost bungs and a split kayak. Apparently, the Romanche claimed casualties!

 

We ran down river right to the Rab wave for a change today and in one big group. The right is less rocky and has some bouncy wave trains. Unfortunately, the second of these knocked me off my perch atop my SUP! I managed to climb back aboard before the Rab but not to my feet. So on my knees, I made it, much to my surprise, through the first wave but was not ready for the second wave... having never expected to get that far! I found myself deep beneath the waves trying to find my way to the surface. Still, not bad for a first try.

 

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The rest of the group made it through without incident.

 

After re-energising with some chips from the café, and watching some other SUPs do a better job than me, I went for a second run.

 

This time, I approached on my feet, I dropped over the top and as I hit the first wave, I landed with a plop on my bum. I had a moment of thinking I might be able to ride it out before I plunged into the water again.

 

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The rest of the river presented more bouncy wave trains, that seemed to get bigger and bigger the further downstream we got. After some fairly miraculous balancing, the river beat me again. The rest of the trip was somewhat wetter than the start had been, but it was all great fun.

 

I was exhausted by the end, but I think I wasn't the only one! 4 hours after we left St Clement, we finally emerged in Embrun.

 

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Day 13 Thursday: Le Vénéon by Leanne Murray and Steph Blissett

 

Whilst enroute to campsite number 2, a select few paddlers were keen on Keith's plan to run the river Vénéon. After the beautiful drive into the valley a few decided to ditch the river and go straight ahead to the Isle de Serre White Water Centre leaving Keith, Sara, Nick, Oscar, Roy, Stuart, Leanne and Steph to paddle the Vénéon which has never been descended by LCC before.

 

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The get on was a little spicy looking but it turned out to be nice drop round a right-hand corner with an eddy halfway down. This river was the best short river section of the trip with plenty of friendly, large bouncy water.  An unexpected rock caught Nick out and Sara`s shoeless feet caused far too much trouble than good for a swift boat rescue. Unfortunately, Nick's Pyranha sponge was set free into the Vénéon, never to be seen again.

 

There was a beautiful waterfall on river left and we stopped off to jump in with an obligatory LCC bridge picture. The water was freezing, and Roy complained about certain parts of his anatomy shrinking but it was well worth the stop.

 

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An ice cream and a beer in the sun at a cafe up the road ended the river trip nicely before heading off to the campsite and white-water course on the “surface of the sun”. Perhaps if the others had joined us on the river, they may have survived longer than 15 minutes at the new campsite before sacking it off to go to swiftly booked hotels!

 

For some of the group the most memorable bit was the herbal essence waterfall moment. Keith said it was his best river of the trip but for Roy the best part happened whilst the shuttle was in progress.  He managed to spot Nouria Newman and gave her a whistle and a wave. For those that don’t know, she is a world-famous kayaker. Some in the group doubted this sighting.   However, this was later confirmed at dinner, after a few glasses of wine and Steph’s use of Instagram direct messaging. We believe she's become an honorary LCC member. Roy still hasn’t quite recovered!

 

Overall, a great day was had by all and a good story to tell, we think we will be back. 

 

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Day 14 Friday: Isle de Serre White Water Centre by Fiona Barry


3 of us decided to try out hydrospeeding on the white-water course. Steph, Sarah and I donned our wetsuits, BAs and helmets before receiving the fastest lesson ever from the hydrospeeding expert instructor!

It's quite straightforward once you learn how to turn and edge! The hardest part is walking along the riverbank in the flippers! The best part is surfing in the waves... At one point all three of us were surfing the same wave at the same time! Hydrospeeding (or “sperming” as we nicknamed it 😂🙈) is absolutely hilarious and amazing fun. I can strongly recommend it!! 

 

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The rest of the group just paddled around and around the course until their arms became too tired.  There were two big features. The first was a hole or friendly stopper just after the first tongue (a large green wave that needed a long boat to surf it).   Most of the playboats congregated here and surfed, did spins and loops all day long.  The water was still 27 degrees and clean and refreshing.

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The second major feature was a large drop or Vee into a surfable; if bouncy wave.   The water pulsed here so you could not just sit in the eddies and watch.  This wave was similar to the last wave at the Cardiff WW course, except with much more water.   The final runout of the top section had 4 stoppers or mini holes and provided good sport if you could catch them on your descent.  The Hydrospeeders were able to jump in and catch them from the large, rounded boulders on either side.

 

Espace Eau Vive is an excellent warm-up or play site – an excellent find and well worth the slight detour on either the way out or way back.   We will be returning in future years.

 

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Day 15 Saturday: Isle de Serre White Water Centre

 

We did not have to leave until the middle of the afternoon so while some rushed to pack up and try to get an earlier train or ferry we took our time.  Stuart and Roy walked into the town for Breakfast while Sara and Keith went for a bike ride to explore the area.   They found small French towns, boulangeries and a medieval fort and chapel.

 

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When back at the WW course we thought we would hire Hydrospeeds and take on the course from in the water – after all how hard could it be as Fiona, Sara and Steph made it look easy the day before.

 

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We kitted up and after a very short briefing we took to the water.  Our first run was just a taster and we drifted down through most of the waves, made a few eddies but it was really hard work kicking those flippers and trying to make the moves of a kayak.

 

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Our second run meant that we could try to surf the waves, Stuart made it look easy and once Roy had mastered the float, his energetic style had him flying around the river like an angry wasp.  Sara managed some excellent surfs in the bottom wave.  All too soon our hour was up, and we returned to the office area for an ice-cream or ice lolly.  Totally exhausted we took our time to pack up the rest of the tents and headed off on our journey home.  Keith and Sara took to the N roads and quaint French villages to join the motorway at Dijon leaving the others to chug along the autoroutes and the port of Calais.   Steph and Leanne reported that they had managed to stock up by buying out the wine hypermarket in Calais.

 

Thank you to all the club members that made it out to France this year to make it another fab holiday in the sun.

 

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Liverpool Canoe Club Alps Summer Holiday Trip 2022 video – 8 minutes

 

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