(The story, from Kris's perspective:)
While I haven't been able to get out for much canyoneering, I was able to
explore a canyon without beta this year. With tales of Sandthrax and the
like haunting my memory, I was apprehensive, but excited by the prospect of
facing the unknown and testing myself.
The first foray failed to find an approach route to the canyon. On the
second trip we found a workable route. Since the approach had consumed a
large part of the day, the decision was made to attempt only the lower 1/2
mile of the south fork. We walked down to the edge of the canyon and rapped
in, leaving Kieth on top in case we had to retreat. The canyon quickly
slotted up and as the group pushed ahead, people were left as relays (by
voice or radio) back to the rap in spot. The lead two found an escape and
signalled us relays to move down canyon as the exit seemed certain.
When considering this trip, 3 outcomes seemed logical: the canyon would be
too narrow and result in Sandthrax-like misery, the canyon would be too wide
and result in an unexciting walk down a wash, or the canyon would be just
right and offer the fun canyoneers seek. I was happy to discover this canyon
was just right. A good mix of slot punctuated by pools and open sections.
The canyon was friendly and entertaining. The final drop was the icing on
the cake.
The objective of the next trip was to descend the entire south fork. I
walked to the head while the other 3 in our group scouted from the rim. I
found a spicy walk-in route and headed down canyon.