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Lachie Carracher
Photos: Emily Bakker, Sam Tregenza, Jack Dawkins, Max Davidson and Myself
After a beautiful run on the IV/V goods above the dam, our crew took the Duffy back toward Lillooet, stopping just shy. A short hike took us to the bottom of a teardrop canyon - the natural path of Cayoosh Creek. I had originally ventured into this slot in the Earth in 2007 after chancing upon a grainy photo on the wall of a pizza restaurant in Lillooet. Upon inquiry the restauranteur gave us directions to what up until this week I had known only as 'Enterprise Creek', a deep crack in the earth barely a boat's width at its narrowest.
As you approach the chasm from below, a water pipe emerges from the rock hinting at the gradient hidden away upstream. Until the dam was built this would have been inaccesible due to the flow of water, but now the Cayoosh has been cut back. Of course, should something fail in the mechanics of the power station, the Cayoosh would surge from 36 cfs to 1200 cfs in seconds, flooding the chasm instantly. We had been happily denying this distracting little nugget of knowledge until a worker ventured onto the dam wall to explain it to us in no uncertain terms. At the time I was scouting the upper drops, perhaps 15 metres from the steel door holding back the flood. I hastily retreated and we set about rigging our escape route downstream.
During the original 07 inspection we had concluded that ropes would be needed both to enter the chasm at the top, and for extraction above the last unrunnable fall. Closer investigation however quickly ascertained that entry was as simple as chucking your boat in and jumping the 40 feet after it. Once beached and emptied, our kayaks would be quickly entered and relaunched so as to begin making progress downstream as soon as possible. The less time in the chasm the better.To make it all happen we had lured Alpine specialist Brad Winter away from home with promises of beer, gas money and enviable photo angles.
Looking upstream into the exit of Cayoosh Chasm. Image: Sam Tregenza
With Brad hovering at the lip ready to rappel into the pool should assistance be required, Lachie Carracher and myself jumped into the chasm and made our way to the falls proper. One small ledge was all that seperated the entry pool from the only portage, a marginally runnable twisting two stager that almost looked like a waterslide ride, but that would probably smash you on the wall. Picking our way own on river left we seal launched the remaining 7 or 8 feet. The resulting boom from my flat landing here startled the crew downstream and had them wondering if the gates were opening. A sweet and easy 6 footer then dropped us into a caved out room in much the same style as the next two falls.
Pooling gently to allow for easy scouting, Cayoosh Creek then falls somewhere around 35 feet further into the chasm. With such a vast volume of water naturally flowing through the canyon, pools and caves have been carved out that dwarf the features of the river at low flows. As a result, there are huge smooth walled rooms at the bottom of each bigger drop that are remarkably friendly.