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They
go to the Penrith White Water Stadium in Sydney.
What a great
idea, couldn’t wait to get
there! Our group members were Rod Walker, Dave Stuart and SKC members
Martin Burgoyne and myself.
Day-1:
Wednesday, 3 December 2008.
Getting there:
It was a very quick and bleary eyed rise at 4.00am to catch the 6.00am
flight. Fortunately I was able to stay over at Martin and
Val’s the night before saving me an even earlier rise from
Mandurah.
Airport
check-in was surprisingly effortless considering we all had our own
boats and paddling gear. There were a few nervous thoughts about excess
baggage fees but we got through check-in without incident.
Once
landed we very quickly collected our gear, carrying our boats through
the airport terminal and to the building across the road to pick up our
rental car. Martin had included roof racks in his paddle bag which we
fixed to the car carry bars with 100MPH tape. This presented our first
challenge- couldn’t drive the car out with all four boats on
top. However, after a reconnoiter and discussion we concluded the car
could driven out with two kayaks on top provided we avoided low height
RJS supports and steered a ‘cross country course’
through vacant parking bays to the building's entrance. We then had to
raise the entrance car height bar to get out. The remaining two boats
we quickly mounted in the street just as a parking officer approached.
Lucky escape! The journey to Penrith reminded me just how close and
fast Sydney traffic is. I’ll not complain about Perth traffic
again.
With
an hour remaining before the Stadium closed we decided to get there and
‘run it’. WOW! What a first run! Absolutely
fantastic, challenging and quite tricky in particular spots. It
certainly whetted our appetites for the coming days' paddling.
En-route
to our bunk house accommodation we shopped for food and beverage
supplies. Our accommodation was located at the rear of a B&B
enterprise surrounded by an open lawned area and fruit trees. The bunk
house contained eight double bunks with a small living area, TV
& DVD, bathroom and a very well stocked kitchen thanks to
numerous previous occupants. It looks to be a favourite with paddlers
being less than three kilometres from the white water stadium.
Dinner
was a delicious chicken and vegetable stir-fry prepared by Chef Rod C.
and Sous Chef Martin. Unfortunately a kayak DVD playing momentarily
distracted the Chef and Sous Chef that resulted in
‘sunburnt’ broccoli rosettes and soggy noodles.
Fortunately the onset of fatigue, the result of a very long day,
together with lashing of stir-fry sauce saved our culinary reputations.
All slept soundly that night.
Day-2:
Thursday,
Being there:
We rose sharply at 8.30am, enjoyed an alfresco brekky under our front
verandah and packed lunch supplies for the day. This would be the
pattern for the remainder of our stay.
The
Penrith venue is impressive with café and catering service,
usual shower and change rooms, boat shed and storage racks, beach
volleyball court together with landscaped and elevated lawn viewing/
picnic areas. The water course is described as solid Grade 3 and the
pumps move water at a speed that will fill a 50m Olympic size swimming
pool in 55 seconds. The course rapids are basically concrete walls of
varying heights that protrude into the water course. The nature of
rapids and therefore degree of difficulty is altered by the addition of
30cm diameter plastic bollards to the ends of the protruding concrete
walls. Some rapids have 1-2 bollard extensions, others up to 5
extensions in place. Other rapid features are created placing concrete
blocks of varying shapes and height on the course bed. The sloping face
of rapids appear to have submerged ‘steel like
plates’ beneath them and in some cases the water flowing over
them can be quite shallow.
The
number of raft bookings governs water flow times. There is not
sufficient revenue generated from individual paddlers to justify longer
flow times. Rafting sessions today were 10.30am to noon and 2.30 to
4.00pm. Two, one and a half hour sessions seemed a little short,
however we soon discovered that after two circuits of park and play
kayaking a rest break is ‘sorely’ needed.
There
are some very tricky and challenging features that tested our
individual skills. All except Rod W. took an unscheduled swim. I would
say one of our number more than the others- ahh hmm.
Some tricky features were very strong eddy currents, small waves and
rapids with unexpected grip enough to capsize those not paying
attention, some funny water, the ‘First Drop’ and
next three rapids if you were not paddling or bracing enough to break
through and ‘Knuckles’ where some of us lost skin.
It is a good idea to wear gloves which we did. The concrete sides and
bottom can leave you with lacerations and skin removed from knuckles
and knees.
Dinner
tonight was a mouth watering spaghetti bolognaise prepared by Chef Rod
W. followed by a DVD viewing. The DVD was significant because it was
the very first white water kayak horror movie made. The plot and
dialogue was at best terrible but the paddling action was breathtaking,
performed by paddlers who I’m sure had a death wish.
Day-3:
Friday,
A big day:
The raft session times today were 9.00am to 3.30pm. We paddled all day
until good sense dictated (read sore muscles and tired bodies) that we
stop. Most every circuit I paddled today I discovered another course
feature that required a measure of paddling respect.
Before dinner we cut down our paddling gear to a bare minimum to reduce
the amount of wet gear to be dried before flying home tomorrow.
Dinner tonight was a role reversal from Day-1. This time Chef Martin
and Sous Chef Rod C. created a very sumptuous pork and vegetable
stir-fry without any sunburnt ingredients or sogginess.
Day-4:
Saturday,
The last day:
Following breakfast we prepared for our last paddle and packed what we
could for the return flight home. This morning the stadium was packed.
Competitive Time Trials were being held with spectators, slalom kayaks,
rafts, officials, competitors and rafters everywhere. After paddling
one circuit we agreed it was too busy and decided to call it a day.
The weather was sunny so wet gear was laid out to dry on bollards,
pavement and trees. We wanted to reduce the chance of excess weight
from sodden gear. By the time we had showered and loaded the boats onto
the car our gear was near dry.
The journey in weekend Sydney traffic was tedious. Again we had no
problems with airline check-in.
The return flight was about 4 hours and was particularly numbing.
In spite of
skinned knuckles, a lacerated knee, sore muscles and gouges to my
helmet this is a trip I will definitely do again.
An excellent
venue and great company.

The 'Finish Pool' where rafters launch to the conveyor.- photo Rod Coogan
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The Start Pool
at low tide -
photo Rod Coogan

The Start Pool
at full capacity -
photo Rod Coogan

Conveyor exit
into the 'Start Pool' directly above 'First Drop'. - photo Rod Coogan

Rod W. boofs
as Martin attacks 'First Drop'. - photo Rod Coogan

Dave surfs
the rapid above 'Main Wave'. -
photo Rod Coogan

Martin surfs
the rapid above 'Main Wave'. -
photo Rod Coogan

Martin
breaks-out at 'Main Wave'.-
photo Rod Coogan

Looking
toward 'The Deep Fryer', 'Last Drop' and the 'Finish Pool'.- photo Rod Coogan
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