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Sometimes you get what you pay for…

Friday, June 4th, 2010

… and sometimes you get more.  That’s what we keep hearing from our guests anyway.  I mean they expect a high quality adventure at an affordable price and that’s what they get, of course.  But in addition to a really good time, their expectations are exceeded with smiles, jokes, splashes, cheers and gracious hospitality that’s not found just anywhere.

Our casual, welcoming atmosphere let’s you go deeper in your vacation experience by truly relaxing and unwinding – being free to be yourself and reconnect with family and friends.  Sometimes it’s the joy of meeting new friends and the sharing the camaraderie of a well-spent day on the river that makes the difference.  Get more than what you pay for at River Expeditions because we ‘get it’.

Melanoma Monday

Monday, May 3rd, 2010

Being outdoors all day every day, we realize the importance of using sunscreen daily to protect us from the damaging effects of the sun.  May is Skin Cancer Detection and Protection Month.  Melanoma is the deadliest form of skin cancer and early detection is essential.  Even if you’re not outdoors on the water each day like us, we hope you’ll consider wearing sunscreen and getting checked regularly for spots or moles that may change color or shape on your skin.

While rafting, we recommend a sunscreen with a high SPF, in addition to wearing a hat (baseball hats are best and can be worn underneath your rafting helmet) and sunglasses.    All too many times we’ve seen a great day on the river turn painful as the effects of sunburn show up afterwards.  Even if it’s a cloudy day, you can still get a sunburn.  You know what they say about an ounce of prevention…

Welcome Spring!

Sunday, March 21st, 2010

Each year we look forward to spring, which coincides with the beginning of a new rafting season.  This year brings even greater anticipation of milder temperatures and the chance to finally conquer cabin fever and go outside and play.  Without a doubt, this has been one of the toughest winters on record and we’re ready to cut loose this spring!

Spring Break, March Madness and Easter are just some of the highlights of spring.  And for many whitewater junkies Ice Breaker Weekend – the opening weekend of rafting season, also makes the list of events we look forward to each spring.  This year, the anticipation of high water is palpable as snow melt and spring rains fill creeks, streams and rivers.  There’s nothing like rafting the New River when the leaves are off the trees exposing the steep, rugged banks where coal towns once flourished.  Not to mention the sheer volume of water constricting through the narrow gorge.  Then there’s the wonder of seeing wild flowers and trees starting to bloom and bud, plus the chance of a glimpse of indigenous wildlife. 

So, if you’re ready for a good time in the great outdoors, get to West Virginia this spring and discover the thrill of early season rafting and big volume water.  And if you’re a veteran rafter who wouldn’t dream of missing a spring whitewater run, then you can help initiate a new class of rookie rafters.  Cheers!  HJO

Boy Scout Show – Take Two

Friday, March 12th, 2010

Our trip to Ohio for the Boy Scout Show was SO much easier this go around. We had clear skies and clear roads all the way there. Even though we left a little later than originally planned this trip was way less Stressful.

We want to thank all the Scouts and the Scout Leaders that came by our booth on Saturday, March 6.  The Boy Scout store had the booth next to us this year and we enjoyed talking with Adam and Andrew. We asked a lot of questions about the new National Jamboree and the location in Mt. Hope. Everyone seemed very excited about the Jamboree and what all it will bring to the scouts. The day could not have been any better. Good weather and good people always make for good times. We made new friends and met with some long time friends that have been rafting with us for a number of years. Look forward to seeing everyone on the River in 2010. SG

Rafting Resolutions

Friday, January 1st, 2010

As the year comes to an end, I would like to take time to reflect on the many blessings God has given me and the trials that in time make me a better person. I know a lot of people have had more trials than blessings this year. I pray next year brings a lot of blessings for everyone.

I’m so excited for 2010 to begin. My oldest, Nathan, will be graduating from the Air Force Basic Training in Texas next week – he also works at River Expeditions as a videographer… I’m go proud of him!  The holidays were hard being separated when for most that’s the one time a year when families get together. So to all- cherish every minute you have with your loved ones. A special thanks to all our military for your great sacrifices!

As far as a New Year’s Resolution goes, I want to be more giving, selfless, and open-minded to those around me so I can be a blessing to everyone in my life.  What a world this would be if we all had that attitude. May 2010 bring friends and families more good times.

This year (as I am not getting any younger) I have decided to start myself a Bucket List for the things I would like to do, see, and places I’d like to go. For those who have not been rafting with us, I encourage you to put us on your Bucket List!

Here’s to 2010 being an amazing year!!!!

 Happy New Year!!! SS

Thoughts of Thanksgiving

Monday, November 16th, 2009

As Thanksgiving rapidly approaches and I realize that rafting season has been over for an entire month, I can say that I am now recovered from the crash that comes after the high-energy atmosphere that drives us through Gauley season is gone.  This time of year motivates me to look back at the past 11 seasons that I’ve worked at Extreme Expeditions / River Expeditions and take stock of all the things for which I am thankful.

One thing that I’m thankful for is the extended family that I’ve found at the company.  Here at River Expeditions, we are so much more than co-workers.  Over the years, I’ve had the chance to form close bonds with so many special people, and have acquired pseudo- mothers, fathers, brothers, sisters, and kids.  We care about each other here, and those relationships translate into a pleasant working atmosphere.  I’m convinced that this is one of the many things that make River Expeditions such a special place not only to work, but also to come visit as our guest.

I’m also thankful to live in such a beautiful slice of paradise.  Every time I step out my front door, I am amazed that there exists such amazing scenery right in my backyard – especially at this time of year, when the hills are a mosaic of oranges, reds, yellows, and greens.  One of my favorite things at the company is to meet “city folk” who have never seen anything like what they encounter when they come to our state.  And of course, I’m thankful for the rivers that afford us opportunities to work and play in an atmosphere we love so much.  They don’t call it “Wild and Wonderful West Virginia” for nothing…

Finally, I am thankful for the scores of interesting, kind, fun-loving people that I have had the opportunity to meet.  Rafters are a special breed of people and it is absolutely my pleasure to interact with each of you and to do whatever I can to make your vacation special.  I am already looking forward to April, when our season begins, and I will get see old friends again as well as make new ones!  Until then…

Love & Blessings, KP

Life & Times of a Rafter

Sunday, September 27th, 2009

Back in ‘94 I went on my first rafting trip on the Upper Gauley.  I was 16 and a little nervous about what might go on.  Though I still wanted to experience the Gauley and what it was all about.   We went with Rivers and the experience there was just fantastic.  Though I fell out at Sweets Falls, I still loved it.  I went back the next year and had a blast.  I had done some other smaller stuff a few times.    

14 years later, my sister and I decided to go back to the river we loved the most.  The Gauley.  We got a nice group of people who wanted to go with us.  Some who had been with us before and some new ones (mostly family).  Two of them were not old enough to do the Upper Gauley and also many were not ready for that section, so we decided to head out to the Lower Gauley.   
 

Two months after the talking, we headed down the day before the trip.  We used River Expeditions because of how well we were treated and how great the guides were before at Rivers.  We got in around 8pm and checked in and went to our cabins.  Last time we went we had used tents and campers.  We took a look to see just bunks.  I was like yes lol, this should be fun.  Luckily it rained so it felt a little less muggy.  I had no complaints though…    So about 5am (4 hours before signing in), I woke up and just relaxed.  I am used to getting up early.   Then about 6 am, I got my best friend up and we started to get some stuff done, and check out the outfitter store and get some quick bites to eat. 
After everyone got ready, we headed around 9am down to get signed in and get our gear.  It actually felt nice out so I decided to just get the wet suit.   We got on the bus and had the usual lovely bus ride to the put in.  Many for the first time went over the New River Gorge Bridge.  It looks so beautiful when you see the fog down below.  Also checking out the begining of the Gauley River.  I had noticed that the water does not come out through  the pipes but now underground.   I really did miss that put in :) , always a blast.  Plus we had our serious saftey talk :)

Got to the put in, and met up with our guide Tyler.   Got our little chat and headed out on the river.   We were getting our chat about what to do when our one guy fell out of the boat before anything even major…  Got through Backender okay , then we headed to Koontz Flume.  Things started out fine until my nephew in the front decided to stop paddling and we about hit the huge wave sideways.  Luckily we were able to turn it around.  After that we hit things really well.  Canyon Doors was very beautiful.  Just looking around in general was a wonderful sight.  The fog coming around the top of the hills just made the day even better.

After Diagonal Ledges we hit our first surfing wave.  I almost went in, but my b/f was able to save me.  Though on Lower Mash our other boat got most of their guys out when surfing.    We had a great lunch after that.  The food was wonderful and well prepared thanks to the guides.  After that we went through a couple more awesome rapids.   The last big one Pure Screaming Hell was up; I had been waiting for this all day.  I have heard and watched videos of it.  We came in good, though we hit off the side of it.  It still packed a powerful punch.   Right after that, we hit a nice surfing hole.   We went in three times.  The last one our boat almost flipped.     Finally my b/f and I did some riding of the bull.   I went first and went up on the sliding rock.  Almost went in, but was able to hold my balance.  My bf did the last rapid and went in.   At that point we headed back got some drinks, and took the bus trip to camp.  

Got back hurried out of my suit got a nice warm shower and headed to the Red Dog with the crew and watched our video.  Dan did an awesome job on it.  We had our steak dinner and everyone was very well pleased.  We relaxed and then called it early for the night.  

We got up around 7 and started to get last minute stuff from the store and packed.  It was one rainy morning.  Left out and got some good breakfast from Biscuit World.  Got back around 5 or so today the 26th. 

I would like to thank the Staff at River Expeditions, our guide Tyler who made a great time and for the guide who was in our other boat (sorry I was not able to get the name but they were with the Shippy group), our Videoman Dan, who did a outstanding job, for  such a great time.  We chose to come back to you guys for a reason.  We will be back again next year for the Upper Gauley and maybe even the New hopefully.  

Kelly G.

Good Golly, Miss Gauley

Wednesday, September 16th, 2009

Getting back on the Gauley River after missing the 2008 season entirely, it all came flooding back; the reason I love the Gauley… there’s nothing else like it! 

My day started early with fog and chilly temperatures, so I donned my paddling suit (aptly nicknamed my ‘ninja’ suit) over top many layers of polypro and fleece.  As a single rafter, I joined a group of seven other rafters who quickly became my friends.  My guide, Prudent Paul, definitely knew his stuff which is why their group had been rafting with Paul for many years.  Personally, I like to ride with different guides each time but nonetheless no two river trips are ever the same and some folks have their favorites.  This time was no different. 

After picking up a few swimmers from our raft just below Sweets Falls, we began making our way to lunch.  Although I’m clumsy by nature, I must have been overly excited to get my grilled cheeseburger because I slipped and fell despite the aid of a guide rope and an actual guide’s hand (I almost dragged him down with me).  Lunch is as much a part of the Gauley experience as rafting for me.  There’s nothing like being perched atop the cliffs above a Class V+ rapid watching and cheering as other rafters make the descent over Sweets Falls… on the sunny side of the river, no less! 

After lunch, I was more careful getting back to the raft, although I noticed that I had ripped the crotch out of my ninja pants during my fall.  Thank goodness for those layers, right?!  The second half of the day was great also with swimmers rapid and jump rock.  I hated for it to end, but the promise of a cold beverage was an encouraging factor.  Overall, I had a terrific day on the river and hope to get back out there at least one more time this season!

Hjo

Wahoo, Indeed

Monday, September 7th, 2009

I sat on the edge of the ruby red raft, my shaking hands gripping the paddle hard in a white-knuckle death grip, my arms so rigid with anticipation and energy, they were paralyzed to follow commands; my head racing with the computation of so many possible bad outcomes, my ears were deaf to the guide’s onslaught of shouted instruction. And it happened.  We entered the first rapid, a large Class III, and the waves began to batter the impossibly-small raft. How small was this raft? Fourteen feet? Twelve? Eight? Not big enough, by far! Plunging down the high country desert river at blurry speeds, my eyes stung by the force of the water, my nostrils filled with the frigid meltwater. I felt I was a small child again, dunked over and over again in the town pool by the big bully who felt best when he emasculated all of us who were smaller, nearly drowning us in front of the pretty girls, and by “us,” I mean “me.” There I was again, emasculated, breath gulped in ragged mouthfuls in the infinitesimally small pauses between blasts of raging whitewater.  And then it was over.  How long it took us to negotiate the rapid, I have no recollection. Knowing what I now know about rivers and whitewater, probably 20-30 seconds. But they were the best 20-30 seconds of my life.

I have gone skydiving, with a 45-second freefall. I have done aerobatics in a biplane, feeling the alternation between zero gravity and 3-4 G as we did loops across the sky. I have watched my bride walk the aisle toward me in a beautiful white dress. I have become a whitewater raft guide. And all of these achievements, these wonderful moments in time, came because I plopped my butt on the edge of a ruby red raft and descended the Deschutes River with my life and my trust in the hands of a wonderful raft guide in Oregon in the summer of 1999.

Eventually, I came to West Virginia and trained to guide whitewater, and have run thousands of people down the New and Gauley Rivers. Many have told me it was the best time they’ve ever had. But I wonder how many people have had an epiphany or that once-in-a-lifetime moment, a Wahoo to top all Wahoos?

It’s obvious that, by the end of my very first rapid, the thrill and the doubt, the faith and trust in the absolute unknown, had gotten to me. I had my Wahoo. I quickly turned to the guide and asked “How many more rapids are there?”  “A lot,” was the response. “And they get bigger, too!”  There have been a lot, indeed. And they do get bigger. But, I don’t know if they’ll ever get better than the one that made me what I am today, the first one.

 - Jason “Jake” Reott

Whitewater Blog or Testimonial? I say, BOTH!

Friday, August 21st, 2009

The following blog was submitted by a recent guest and chosen to be posted!  We welcome your submissions and will consider posting them live on our blog – if selected, you will receive a complimentary photo cd or dvd of your next rafting adventure.  Who likes creative writing now?!? 

I don’t do extreme sports.  It took several months (and a very persistent wife) to get me to agree to go whitewater rafting.  As I stepped into the raft on our River Expeditions run of the Lower New River, I seriously contemplated making a break for the bus or holding onto a tree along the shoreline.  I know others in our group of six felt similarly.  By the end of our trip, we were wondering if we could make time to go again the next day.  Not only was our guide, Tim, incredibly skilled at preparing us for what was coming and keeping the mood in the raft loose and light, he also gave us a history of the river and its people — the deserted river towns dotting the banks and the industries that once fed those towns.  That’s what makes River Expeditions work — there is some part of the trip that works for the thinker and the thrill-seeker.  River Expeditions made our trip educational and exhilarating in equal measure.  We will definitely be back.
Matthew A. Rich 
Cincinnati, OH

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