After three absolutely spectacular days paddling almost 40 miles on Lake Powell, on Friday morning, my Mom and I found ourselves in terrifying 6-foot swells (per the park ranger’s estimation) in between miles 110 and 106, where we feared for our own – and helplessly, each other’s – lives for over three hours along the towering cliff walls. We are physically unharmed, but are emotionally shaken.
A park ranger in police rescue boat literally just happened to pull into Forgotten Canyon on his rounds, where my Mom and I had taken refuge out of the winds and waves along a two-foot spit of sand at the base of a large talus slope no more than 10 minutes before his arrival.
In talking with him, he suggested conditions were going to get worse over the next 6-7 days with a large storm from California dropping more south than expected (which explained the swells despite having a “clear and calm winds” forecast…) and that a second storm following behind it. Having just survived scary conditions, my Mom and I could not see ourselves enduring “worse” than what we experienced. We are not above or stronger than Mother Nature.
We accepted a ride from Forgotten Canyon to Halls Crossing from the park ranger on the rescue boat. My Dad picked us up from there yesterday afternoon, and we are now home.
As we work through a swirl of emotions – relief, disappointment, immense joy, sadness, pride, and everything in between – we are so grateful for a number of things:
- Our lives!
- Our glorious 4-day, 40-mile adventure through gorgeous canyons – no exaggeration, we had some of the best times of our lives out there together. Might have been shorter than expected, but it was certainly no less epic!
- Help from complete strangers, especially NPS Rangers Anthony and Marty, when we needed it most.
- The amazing support from our family and all of you as we took on this journey.
The dream of paddling the length of Lake Powell does not die, it merely changes. As those who have been on my workshops before know well, “The plan is the plan until the plan changes, and the plan changes often, so plan on it!” I am going to use the time I had planned to be on the lake to stay under the radar and off-grid through mid-December to sort out the recent life-changing events and options for “what next?”
Stay tuned for more, including all the details of this unforgettable and incredible adventure on Lake Powell…I’m writing our amazing story as fast as my little hand can go.
Once again, we’re so thankful for all of your encouragement and support!